Xu Youning tilted her head and stared at Mu Sijue.

No one could deny that Mu Sijue had an one-in-a-million good looking face, on which his manly and well defined features looked like having been carved by the sharpest knife, with a kind of coldness that could keep others at a thousand miles' length.

Deep within his black pupils, which looked both evil and righteous, was the most indescribable mystery in the world. It seemed that once she looked into his eyes, her ...