Ji Fengyan turned in reflex, consequently…
The flawlessly handsome Xing Lou had quietly materialized at the intersection between the evening light and the shadows. The glow of the setting sun and the darkness of the shadows merged upon his pure white robe, giving it a layer of beauty and mystery, and imparting a sense of sublimity to that exceptional face.
Xing Lou wrinkled his brows. His eyes held a strange light as he gazed mildly at Ji Fengyan and the dark guard.
Surprised, Ji Fengyan stared in confusion at the nearing Xing Lou. She had actually could not detect his approach.
The moment he saw Xing Lou, the dark guard hastily stepped backwards to increase the distance between Ji Fengyan and himself. Lowering his head, he said, "Lord Grand Tutor."
"What were you two talking about?" Xing Lou's gaze was not upon the dark guard, but that monotonous voice still felt inexplicably oppressive.
