A gentle breeze, filled with the immense Spirit Qi and essence of heaven and earth, blew past, ruffling Tian Yongheng's long, dark locks as he gazed indifferently at Qing Yunzi.
Qing Yunzi's breath involuntarily hitched, pupils contracting sharply.
He had never seen such a handsome man in his hundreds of thousands of years of existence!
And more importantly...
Qing Yunzi felt the boundless, suffocating aura quietly leaking from the figure sitting before him, looking as if even the collapse of the heavens couldn't stir his emotions in the slightest.
That unfathomable, abyss like depth made Qing Yunzi's soul tremble. He instinctively knew that the person, no, the Exalted Being in front of him could probably pinch him to death like a little chick with no ability to resist.
At that instant, Qing Yunzi knew he had made the correct choice.
Tian Yongheng gestured towards the spiritual wood chair in front of him, speaking calmly, "Sit."
