No, he was not even a jade statue - he was a living person!
She retreated a few steps, and an idea struck her, "You…you are the Holy Lord?!"
It was until that moment when she realized that though his hair was like jade and silver-white in color, they were truly real.
But she had a preconception that misled her to think that he was a jade statue…
His eyes were bluish like the unpredictable deep sea with an on-and-off godly light in it. Watching them induced constriction and tension, making people want to worship him.
He was like a god sitting on a cloud and would let anyone buckle under pressure with just a glance.
For common people, they would have kowtowed soon after being suppressed by his intimidating aura.
