After hearing that voice, Zhang Tie became amazed at once. He had not imagined that someone in the immortal palace was interested in his background...
As Zhang Tie looked over there spiritually, he saw two people sitting together in a room as same as his, one was the handsome youth in white garment whom he met in the dining hall of the immortal palace, the other, given her costume, was a deacon of the immortal palace, a beautiful female deacon.
The youth was in black robe; instead of the white garment. Although his voice sounded cold, he still revealed a warm smile, which could even melt snow. The combination of the cold voice and the warm smile made him more mesmerizing.
"You don't even care about me. Do you know how much I miss you these days? I could only meet you by sending the customized robe to you..." the female deacon complained as she watched the handsome man beside her, and leaned against him.
