Butler Nan sneered slightly, and before he could speak, a deep voice came from the door.
"Nalan Zhengze, do you mean that this king is blind and can't see good or bad?"
The voice seemed to appear out of thin air, resounding in the ears of everyone in the main hall.
The voice was actually very pleasant, with a tingling magnetism that made people blush and heartbeat, and there was no ups and downs in the tone, and there was even a slight smile, but in Nalan Zhengze's ears, his legs trembled , almost fell to the ground in fright.
The next moment, everyone's eyes were on the door of the main hall, their eyes were straightened, and their breathing was stagnant.
I saw the dazzling light at noon hitting the back of the visitor, dazzled everyone's eyes.
But the aura of the person who came was not covered by the glare of the sun, as if he was a god high above, walking in the human world, approaching the humble mortal like an ant step by step.
Sunshine was slowly left behind by him, and everyone could see the face of the visitor clearly.
Then there was the sound of Qiqi gasping for air. This was a man so handsome that he couldn't describe it in words.
Whether it's the eyebrows, eyes and facial features achieved by seizing the essence of the world, or the tall and slender figure, or the aura that overlooks the world, it makes people want to kneel down and worship him.
This is Nangong Yu, the only Nascent Soul stage master in Jinling Kingdom, the real peak powerhouse, Pluto—Nangong Yu.
Especially after the battle of the Glazed Tile School, although the smell of blood on his body has been washed away, the chilling aura is still imprinted in his bones. The timid Senhan murderous.
As soon as Nangong Yu appeared, he attracted everyone's attention, and even made everyone silent, not even daring to breathe.
Even Shangguan Qi, who wanted to greet with a smile, was afraid to go forward because of an inexplicable fear.
Nangong Yu's gaze fell on Hexi.
How long has it been since he saw his little girl
In fact, it was only a month or two since the last farewell at Broken Soul Mountain, but to Nangong Yu, it seemed like a century or two.
His eyes greedily lingered on He Xi's body carefully.
At first, she regretted that Xi'er didn't show her alluring face, but when she met those cold phoenix eyes, Nangong Yu felt that no matter what Hexi looked like, it was his Xi'er.
Even now this pale, emaciated, unremarkable appearance is incomparably cute in his eyes, making him want to hold her tightly in his arms and rub her.
Nangong Yu longed to get close to Hexi, so naturally he would not wrong himself, so he walked towards her.
As for the ghosts and ghosts in this room, in his eyes, they are like air that doesn't exist, and he didn't put them in his eyes at all.
Nalan Yurong had been looking at Nangong Yu obsessively since he appeared, a heart was beating wildly, almost popping out of her throat.
It's not like she hasn't met outstanding men when she studied under Master Void, and even her senior brothers are all young talents with outstanding talents.
However, when Nalan Yurong met Nangong Yu, she knew that there was a kind of man in the world that no one else could catch up with.
Whether it's Nangong Yu's outstanding appearance, his terrifying cultivation at the Nascent Soul stage at the age of twenty, or his kingly aura that overlooks the world, Nalan Yurong's heart is moved.