C1081 The Ownership of the Scepter

Feng Yixiu scrutinized Hu Jiu'er's current form with a seriousness that gave way to an involuntary nod of approval. His eyes shone with admiration.

Gone was Hu Jiu'er's innate allure, replaced by an air of nobility that seemed unapproachable. Her nine tails waved like flames of nine different colors, casting a brilliant glow. Her eyes sparkled like delicate colored glass