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Jiang He's face was shrouded in a layer of mystical light, that left onlookers somewhat dazed. Only when the light dissipated did the true visage of the Sword God become apparent.
His features were fair and distinctly contoured, exuding a sharp, cold handsomeness. His deep black eyes shimmered captivatingly as his hair hung loose like black jade, radiating a subtle sheen.
A beautiful man, a veritable paragon of beauty!
Chen Yuan had seen many handsome individuals, such as Zhang Xuan and Ye Chenbai... but they were, at best, on par with Chen Yuan himself. However, even them, including Chen Yuan, in terms of appearance, bore a slight deficit compared to Jiang He.
Combined with what Ye Chenbai had said about Jiang He's legendary life, he seemed the very template of a novel's protagonist...
Gu Chun, who had previously thought that Chen Yuan, even with any tricks up his sleeve, was something he could easily deal with, suddenly stiffened in the face at the sight of Jiang He.