One glance down, one lift of the brow.
In just an instant, the innocence and sheer charm of the girl in the red dress overflowed from her eyebrows.
A phoenix flower was casually tucked in her dark locks—a mere handcrafted silk flower, far from the brilliant effects depicted in the book. Special effects would later create a real phoenix flower.
However, it was imaginable that even if the phoenix flower was dazzling, it would not outshine the girl's beauty.
With a light step, she walked towards the young man in white. Her gaze was curious as she circled him, tilting her head to scrutinize him, "Why are you different from them? Don't you want it?"
The 'it' naturally referred to the legendary Phoenix Flower growing in Danzhu Valley, blooming once in a thousand years, with petals capable of reviving the dead and whitening bones, granting a millennium of spiritual power when consumed.