Gu Yueqing came from afar, ethereal as a dream, each step seemed to tread upon the hearts of tens of thousands of men in the Daoist Arena, each step so captivating.
As she walked, about a thousand steps in, she had already captured the hearts of eighty percent of the men present.
With Gu Yueqing stepping onto the huge circular stage at the center of the Daoist Arena, the gaze of all the men below was irresistibly drawn to her.
Practically every man's eyes shone with green light as they watched Gu Yueqing, the arena went silent, and faintly, one could even hear the sound of "drip drop drip drop" as saliva fell.
The entire arena was dumbfounded!
How could there be such a celestial woman in this world?
Indeed, there was an indescribable ethereal aura about Gu Yueqing.
This aura made it seem as though Gu Yueqing truly did not belong to this mundane world, she should be a fairy from above the Nine Heavens.
When Gu Yueqing became the center of attention.