Zi Yao was sitting on the fulgent, seven-colored crystal throne on the snake head. Her eyes were like precious gemstones, her smile a blooming flower. She was utterly beautiful.
Zi Yao was still herself, but her makings were more charming than previously. In Shi Yan's eyes, no one could beat Zi Yao's glamor now. Even Mei Ji was one level lower than her.
It was all thanks to Hui's soul. She had gotten the soul of an Absolute Beginning creature and transformed completely.
She was wearing a violet dress, her eyes brighter than snow. She lazily leaned on her side on the crystal throne, giggling and talking to Shi Yan.
Shi Yan resized his massive body and stayed in his human form. He sat with Zi Yao on the crystal throne and explained to her with a forced smile that his rocketing energy was actually from Desolate.