His crimson sleeves billowed without wind, his hair lifted like silk, the tips even carried a jade green sheen, a few strands fell beside his bewitchingly beautiful cheeks, adding a touch of unruliness and enchantment.
His appearance was gorgeously seductive, male or female indiscernible, his skin coldly pale, eerily but brilliantly exquisite.
The moment he appeared, the world seemed to become a backdrop to that spot of red.
The power emanating from him directly pushed back the oppressive force of the Ten Extreme Dark Beastman.
"Who is he?"
Everyone at this moment looked at this blazing red figure in the air, unsure whether he was an enemy or a friend.
Shen Ci'an stepped through the air, arriving just in time to see Su Muyao coughing blood, his voice turned hoarse with heartache, "Wife!"
The quiver in Shen Ci'an's voice, he felt that the blood at the corner of her mouth was so glaring, piercing his heart and eyes.
