The father and son walked closer, their expressions calm and respectful. However, the moment they got a clear look at Ross, both of them froze.
Their eyes widened in disbelief. Ross possessed a face that could only be described as absolute perfection.
Every feature seemed flawlessly crafted by the heavens themselves.
His sharp eyebrows, deep eyes, straight nose, and perfectly sculpted jawline combined into a level of handsomeness that appeared almost unreal.
Even his casual posture carried an indescribable charm and elegance. For a brief moment, the father and son completely forgot why they had come.
Their minds went blank.
They had seen countless talented youths, nobles, princes, and famous cultivators throughout their lives, yet none of them came close to Ross.
The difference was simply too great. It was as though an ordinary mortal had suddenly encountered a celestial being.
