The appearance of the Peacock Underworld King caused all of the Demon Clan at the Monarch's Return Banquet to involuntarily glance in Ning Feiyan's direction.
The Demon Clan had always been known for their strong physiques that feared neither the harshness of seasons nor the bitter cold.
Yet she, as if particularly averse to chill, wore a brocade robe of cloud pattern and was wrapped in a red fox fur coat, sitting quietly with a graceful posture and bowed head.
Her satin-like, ink-black hair cascaded down her back, emphasizing the boldness of red against the dense black.
Beneath these particularly bright colors, her picturesque brows and eyes couldn't conceal her pale complexion or the frail thinness of her body, which seemed so weak that a gust of wind might knock her over.
Any keen observer would know that the serious injury she sustained in the Nine Serpents faction a few days prior was far from healed.
