Fallen God (1)

He had an impeccable appearance. Every inch of his face was as if it was a perfect and flawless work of art from the gods. What shocked Shen Yanxiao the most was his bright golden eyes that were similar to two suns.

It sparkled with translucence, and it was as bright as a crystal too. It was as if they could see through everything in the world.

Compared to the warm sun, his eyes were excessively chilly. One would feel a bone-chilling cold from his stare as if it was the coldest time of the year.

"Xiu?" Shen Yanxiao called out hesitantly.

The handsome man gave her a small nod, and it instantly revealed an unmatched elegance.

"It really is you!" Shen Yanxiao looked at the gorgeous man in front of her in surprise. He made no movements, and yet he could draw her undivided attention.