Chu Mo, due to years of body refinement, had a physique that appeared somewhat slender, but the aura emanating from him compelled everyone to involuntarily feel the urge to worship. His slender figure, in the eyes of the crowd, had a peculiarly imposing presence.
Despite the absence of light on his body, he seemed to be radiating halos of light.
That was a path!
A path that belonged solely to Chu Mo.
Even Yiyi, upon seeing Chu Mo, couldn't help being slightly startled; she could distinctly sense the intense transformation that had occurred within him.
It was as if he had shed his old self and been reborn!
The change was just too obvious!
Yiyi's eyes also became somewhat moist. Ordinary people couldn't tell anything special about Chu Mo – his blood energy was abundant, he stood tall and confident, and he carried himself with an easy grace. But Yiyi could keenly feel behind Chu Mo's calm and composed face was an extreme exhaustion!