The cheers exploded again.
The untouchable young master of the fox clan. The one who had never once shown even a glimpse of his upper body in public.
Now he was stepping onto the stage.
The crowd hushed for a heartbeat, anticipation so thick it buzzed in the air.
Rong Ye stood tall and elegant, his violet eyes glowing faintly. And then...
Whoosh.
Six magnificent tails unfurled behind him, each one long, smooth, and crowned with glowing violet tips.
Gasps filled the air.
Then suddenly it lit up... Violet flames danced to life, wrapping his tails in divine light. They swayed like ribbons of fire, illuminating the night sky.
Everyone's eyes widened with shock.
Even Su Qinglan was stunned, her lips parting in awe.
"…Holy crap," she whispered. Her heart skipped. So beautiful… so unreal. Like a god descending.
But Rong Ye wasn't finished.
His gaze flickered toward her, catching the admiration in her eyes.
And his lips curved in evil smug.
