Desecration!
This was the first thought that flashed through the minds of everyone present when they saw Shen Qiang walking toward Qingxuan, whose aura was holy and noble, whose face was exquisitely beautiful, and whose figure was tall and perky.
"Such a perfect woman shouldn't exist in this world. She's proud, sacred, beautiful and valiant, like pure Crystal, spotless, making me willingly kneel at her feet and look up at her face. As long as I can see her visage, my heart already feels calm. She is the Goddess I worship the most, so Shen Qiang, don't you dare go near her, or don't blame me for turning hostile!"
"She's so beautiful, but what truly makes me feel reverence is that trace of calm between life and death, and that serenity, that refined heart and gentle nature, and those eyes as translucent as Crystal, and the proud smile at her lips, as if she's seen through everything."
