The Ice Phoenix's legs went weak, and she almost fell from the sky. She hurriedly stabilized her body, took a deep breath, and sized herself up. She raised her hand to touch her hair, tidied her robe, and adjusted her image. She raised her chin slightly and looked up at the person opposite her.
From afar, the Ice Phoenix saw Yan Ye completely. The color of the heavy purple at the corners of his eyes had not changed for ten thousand years. The lines of his side profile were still cold and hard, but they were even more beautiful than the crescent moon. She could not see his eyes clearly, but she could feel the gentle and peaceful aura on him that she had never felt before. This was almost a completely different temperament from the impression he left for everyone in the Rubis World.