Unlike Di Shen's striking beauty and Zitang Su's ethereal charm, Xi Jiuye's features weren't the most handsome. Yet his face, as a whole, left a deep impression at first glance.
He was a man hardened by battlefield experiences and tempered by years.
His most captivating feature might just be his deep eyes.
Those eyes, vacant of anything, as if nothing in the world could capture his gaze or heart.
Ye Lingyue saw Xi Jiuye, and at the same time, Xi Jiuye saw Ye Lingyue.
Yet his gaze lingered on Ye Lingyue's demon armor for a moment before he looked away.
In Xi Jiuye's view, even though he accepted the challenge from the Earth Evil Great Lord, it didn't mean the latter was worthy of being his opponent.
In his heart, only someone like Ye Beiming was qualified to be his true adversary.
That contemptuous stance made Ye Lingyue's heart feel stifled, a suffocating sensation brewing within.
She found it difficult to breathe.
