When Xiao Jihan's gaze fell upon Su Muyao, and he saw her suddenly transform into the body of a seven-colored Immortal Phoenix, his pupils shrank abruptly, as if frozen in an instant.
Her Immortal Phoenix form was stunning, beyond Xiao Jihan's imagination, with each feather shimmering with a rainbow sheen, as if the colors of the sky had been crushed onto her wings, resembling burning flames.
Her neck lines stretched gracefully like a beautiful arc, showcasing her innate nobility.
The feather crown on her head stood tall, resembling a crown embedded with flowing light, each strand radiating a sacred glow.
The most captivating were those eyes which, with just one glance, could lead anyone to irresistible adoration.
Once, when Xiao Jihan and the others were at the Beiluo Tribe, they guessed countless times what form the wife's true body might be.
