Shangguan Feng was stunned for a moment, looking up to gaze at the face in front of her that resembled an Immortal in its exquisite beauty, feeling a deep sense of awe stirring within her again.
It turned out that this man, cold as an Immortal, could smile, and his smile was so moving that, in that instant, it seemed as if all the creatures under heaven paled in comparison...
Noticing Shangguan Feng's awestruck gaze, Murong Qing Chu's eyes returned to their usual coolness as he glanced indifferently at her.
It was just an indifferent glance, but for some reason, Shangguan Feng felt as if her breath had stopped, as if a hand had viciously seized her heart, rendering her unable to breathe in that instant.
She had thought that such an Immortal-like man would not harm people so easily, yet she had not expected that even an Immortal could injure with that look...
It seemed that one really couldn't judge a person simply by their appearance...
