Although the timing wasn't quite right, it was the first time Su Youyi saw someone who could rival her senior brother in appearance and charisma. She compared them in her mind and found her senior brother more attractive.
The Mystical Mechanism Heavenly Dao before her was too aloof and cold, starkly contrasting with her senior brother's gentle warmth.
Opposite the Mystical Mechanism stood a figure in a long black and red brocade robe, with a blood-stitched wide belt around his waist. His black hair was casually bound with a red thread, without a crown or hairpin, and his long hair fluttered freely in the wind.
The man had a crimson mark on his brow, a bloodthirsty smirk at the corner of his mouth, exuding arrogance and rebellion, with a hint of hysteria deep in his eyes.
What struck Jiang Xia and others as peculiar was that the appearances of these two people were exactly the same.
