When Jian Ling'er revealed her true appearance at this moment, the snowstorm outside the room seemed to come to a halt.
It was a face untouched by earthly veils, one that should not exist in the world, possessing an unrivaled beauty.
Every inch, every skin, every strand of that snowy visage was unbelievably exquisite.
Eyebrows like a crescent moon, lips like painted carmine, lashes like cicada wings, eyes like the stars.
With the horrifying scar that marred its beauty now gone.
This incomparable snowy face was stunning as if it were the work of the creator itself!
In those sparkling eyes resembling bright stars, there was a hint of shyness and joy yet an intense anticipation as she looked at Luo Xuan.
Seemingly nervously awaiting his assessment.
Young Luo Xuan, at this moment, instinctively froze.
And the atmosphere throughout the Celestial Emperor Palace was completely chaotic!
Not because of anything else, even Jian Ling'er's unrivaled beauty was secondary at this moment.
