It seemed that this was not a welcome banquet, but rather a courtship event. And the enchanting beauty they all desired was the mysterious gentleman.
Uh! Mu Qingge was startled by her own thoughts.
Though it was unlikely, her intuition told her that this guess was very close to the truth.
As Mu Qingge's eyes shifted, suddenly, a soft yellow figure caught her attention. She was stunned and quickly locked onto that person.
'It's him!' she thought to herself upon seeing the fair and handsome face.
The vibrant yellow carried an ethereal taste upon him. Like a picture-perfect beauty, yet disturbed by an unusual pallor, making people hesitate to approach him for fear of shattering him.
It seemed that within a radius of six feet around him, all were deterred from approaching.
At such a palace banquet, his long hair was unbound, swaying freely with the breeze. He sat poised in his seat, quietly sipping wine, as if everything before him had nothing to do with him.
