Jiang Xinli looked up alertly toward the window, just in time to see Bai Yao using Yu Feng to fly from the car roof into mid-air.
The man's snow-white hair fluttered lightly, his clothes billowing around his flawless profile. He looked like an aloof immortal banished to the mortal realm—elegant, composed, and unruffled. He emanated an aura of absolute control, bringing an inexplicable sense of security. Even in the midst of a crisis, ripples of emotion stirred in Xinli's heart. This was the man she loved, and who loved her in return. He was perfect, handsome, powerful, and utterly impeccable.
Sheng Tianze listened silently to her inner thoughts. Seeing the admiring gaze she directed at Bai Yao, his heart felt as if it were being pricked by fine needles.
Before today, Tianze had directly commanded every battle they encountered. He had always been the mastermind whose absolute control made Xinli's heart flutter. But today, that man had been replaced by Bai Yao.
