If he didn't remember his sister's gentleness and pureness in his heart, he might have fallen for this woman's aura. Not because he fell in love with this woman in white hanfu, but for the first that he saw her and felt her breath, he felt like some kind of force tried to make him fall for her.
His heart beat fast, and his eyes turned blurred, he only stared at the woman's face with a haze feeling. At that moment, he felt like she was the woman that he had been in love with for a long time. He wanted to be close to her and embrace her.
But then, slowly, his heart returned to normal. He was chill and he felt nauseous. His face turned cold with murderous intent, but he slowly hidden it not to alarm the woman. Who dare to scheme him? Is this woman doing some kind of charm to let him fall?
Although he was a mortal now, in his last nine lives, his existence was high above that no one dare to provoke his majesty except those brainless people with rakshasa masks.
