Li Mengyao blinked several times as her entire mind froze the moment she saw Lin Feng up close.
From afar, she had already known that he was extraordinary beyond compare, but seeing him directly with her own eyes was an entirely different matter altogether.
The impact was so overwhelming that her thoughts nearly stopped functioning.
Lin Feng was tall and broad-shouldered, his figure perfectly proportioned like a heavenly masterpiece crafted by the heavenly immortals themselves.
His mere presence seemed capable of suppressing the entire room, yet strangely enough, he did not give off any sense of danger or oppression.
On the contrary, the aura around him felt warm, calm, and profound.
It was the aura of someone who had seen countless things in life yet still chose kindness. The aura of a man who understood the hearts of others.
Standing before him, Li Mengyao suddenly felt an indescribable sense of peace.
