"A person's appearance and figure may change, but their eyes and temperament, those will never change."
Daoist Yan had once said this to Chu Liang. At that time, Jiang Tiankuo had also transformed himself into a completely different appearance, yet Daoist Yan recognized him at a glance.
Now, on the Mount Sealed Cliff which was filled with demonic qi, the Red Clothes Palace Master did the same. She quickly advanced forward, staring directly into the eyes of Immortal Qi Jing, not averting her gaze even for a second.
Time was fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, decades had passed. The people and scenery around her had greatly changed, yet through the light in those pair of eyes, she instantly glimpsed the original image.
