Having heard what was said, Baili Jia Jue's retreating steps paused, his eyes as pitch black as night completely opened. That feeling of indifference along with the smile yet not a smile at the corners of his mouth gradually disappeared.
He furrowed his brows as if reflecting upon something, when his black fine hair flowed down, it was just enough to hide his pair of chilly pupils, demonic coldness and an aura of evil emerged on the corners of his eyes at the same time. There's also a feeling that's difficult to express, like a sharp thorn that could prick into a person's heart.
Head Abbot Fang Zhang is thinking that the girl who'd become stinky youngster's girlfriend was really pitiful.
