Blue-haired handsome man

  The gust of wind stopped, and Xuan Yueran tightly hugged the sword in her hand, staring at the huge creature in front of her. She swallowed hard, her fragile heart almost jumping out. It was that silver dragon from just now, and compared to it, she was like an ant that could be swatted dead by its claws at any moment.

  Although the dragon merely raised its head to look ahead, without looking at her, a person jumped down from its back. The figure that had been shrouded in shadows gradually emerged under the silvery moonlight.

  That was a very beautiful man, with shoulder-length sky blue hair that had a hint of fluffiness, and golden pupils that shone softly, with a few hints of depth. He wore a white outfit, with the collar and cuffs decorated with deep blue and gold royal patterns. On both wrists he wore silver gauntlets, and at his waist was a silver-white knight's sword. His skin was very pale, and under the dazzling silver dragon scales behind him, it almost seemed transparent, ethereal and dreamlike beauty that made one wonder if he had just transformed from a dragon into human form. A holy aura surrounded him, making one sigh involuntarily.

  The young man looked at the girl in front of him, and the dirty figure with a dirty face made it impossible for him to see her appearance clearly. The only things that caught his eye were her golden long hair and those amber-colored eyes that seemed to be frightened. He thought he must have been some naughty guy who got lost in the woods, but when he was about to look away in disappointment, suddenly a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and his gaze fixed on the red treasure sword in Xuan Yiran's hand.

  Being stared at like that, Xuan Yiran was frightened and held the sword his grandfather treasured tightly in his hand, his body retreating backward.

  "What ethnicity are you?" The man finally spoke up, his voice was pleasant to listen to, but because he was eager to know the identity of the mysterious girl in front of him, his tone became slightly heavier, making Xuan Yanran's whole body tremble with fear.

  "I...I don't know what you're talking about." She was telling the truth. Whatever ethnic group she belonged to, she wasn't from this world at all.

  Seeing the girl didn't seem to be lying, the man fell into thought again, his golden eyes locked tightly on her. The golden hair was correct, but not red eyes, and that family had been exterminated by Ails I and Hells I 50 years ago. However, this treasure sword was exactly the same as the one he had seen in a book.

  Originally, Wang let him come out to investigate the abnormality of this forest, but he didn't find anything and bumped into a girl with an unknown identity. It seems that she still needs to be brought back for Wang to make up his mind.