A God-like Man!

Facing Lin Xuan, Ye Yan felt like he was facing a god.

Lin Xuan's face was handsome and his bearing was extraordinary.

His starry eyes were bright, as if he had seen through all his disguises and read his mind.

Hearing the surrounding people's low discussions about Lin Xuan, Ye Yan trembled.

"North Mystic Heaven's Consort!"

"He's actually here too!"

Even though he had been demoted to a servant disciple, Ye Yan could still hear all sorts of rumors about Empress Mystic Ice.

As her man, the North Mystic Heaven's Consort was no stranger to Ye Yan.

However, he didn't expect to encounter him.

What made him even more terrified was that Lin Xuan actually exposed his disguise.

However, Ye Yan wasn't prepared to admit defeat just like that. Instead, he forced a smile and said,

"You must be joking, Consort. I was lucky to have a five-elemental spirit root, but it was destroyed by me ten years ago."