C167 The Holy Son's Potential

Hwang Ningxue, with her ethereal grace, walked over to Qiao Gao, casting him a sidelong glance. Even in her annoyance, she exuded a charm that set her apart from ordinary women.

Qiao Gao squinted, unabashedly admiring Ningxue, who seemed like a fairy stepping out of a painting. He could feel the intense energy radiating from him, which surprised her a bit. She smiled and said