Why Has the Development of the Mission Gone Off Track Again?

Countless outstanding adventurers and explorers inherit the spiritual landscape from the dense Black Forest, graduate from the Sellsben Academy base, and become beloved inheritance teachers. On the...

Chapter 185 Huh? Sesame Balls? (I)

The brow peaks are high and straight, as if carved out of ice and snow. The lines are hard and clear, yet with an innate majesty.

Between his eyebrows, a small white turquoise was cleverly inlaid on his forehead, like the mark of the God of Ice and Snow, emitting a faint cold light, which perfectly matched his temperament.

His eyes were a deep ocean blue, as if hiding an endless ocean, calm yet unfathomable.

There seemed to be ripples of sea water flowing in his eyes, flashing with a deep and mysterious light.

That look seemed to be able to penetrate the soul, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of oppression from the deep sea, but with a hint of icy calmness and alienation.

His eyelashes were long and thick, as if woven from the finest feathers, casting a faint shadow under his eyes.

“Sesame balls!!”

He shouted loudly in his heart.

"wrong!!"

Ma Tuan could feel that the person coming was not Zhima Wan.

The visitor was adorned with gold, silver, white turquoise and green turquoise, and was extremely luxurious.

This is a sesame ball that Ma Tuan has never seen before.

The gold and silver ornaments on his body sparkled brightly, complementing his long silver hair and cold temperament.

White turquoise and green turquoise were skillfully inlaid on his robe, either hung around his neck as a necklace or wrapped around his wrist as a bracelet. These gems exuded a faint luster, as if they were condensed from the essence of ice, snow and the ocean.

They interweave to create a unique sense of luxury on his body, which is neither ostentatious nor impossible to ignore.

As far as he could remember, he had never seen sesame balls look like this.

The silver hair falls like a silver waterfall, and every strand of hair seems to be kissed by the moonlight, emitting a faint luster.

Beneath the pillars carved from gold and silver, the silver hair seemed to be coated with a thin layer of frost, sparkling with a cold and dazzling light, yet with a soft texture, as if it was the moment when ice and snow were about to melt in the sun, both cold and gentle.

The silver hair was casually tied behind the head and fixed with a silver headband inlaid with white turquoise. The light blue color of the white turquoise complemented the silver hair, like a quiet ice sea in winter.

Ma Tuan looked at the person who came in a daze.

"you……"