"You must be the Primal Star Sovereign of the Peerless Primal Pavilion, correct?" Tonally cordial, Wei Wuyin directed his focus to a lone figure stationed near the edge of the group, seemingly avoiding the spotlight.
"I am." It was only two words, yet when spoken out, those two syllables resounded throughout the room like music of the stars, unimaginably pleasant and warm like a cool summer day. However, behind those two words was an intent of indifference and distance, albeit expertly feigned to the keen ear.
Stunningly gorgeous.
Breathtakingly radiant.
As beautiful as the stars.
When Wei Wuyin first saw the Primal Star Sovereign's appearance, these were the descriptions he felt were appropriate, rising to the forefront of his mind as he appreciated the sight of a well put together woman of exceptional style and an explosive elegance.
