Li Dai looked at the newcomer. An ivory-colored immortal-retention dress made her look tall and slender, her waist, no thicker than a willow branch, tied with a red silk ribbon into a butterfly bow. Her hair was styled high in a flying immortal bun, adorned with simple hanging pearl earrings. Seen from afar, she looked like Chang'e in the Moon Palace—lofty, refined, and breathtakingly beautiful.
Yet this beauty shattered almost entirely the moment she opened her mouth.
The moment Huanhu saw the newcomer, a flash of bitter hatred crossed his debonair face, vanishing so quickly that Li Dai almost thought she was seeing things.
Chapter 181