Chen Su carefully scrutinized Fang Cheng's facial features, as if making a final comparison with the image ingrained by the gods deep within her mind.
"The Sea Queen said, 'He is a young man, tall and broad-shouldered. The aura he emits is like the morning sun rising over the sea, warm and calm-inducing.'
Chen Su paused for a moment, turned her head, and gazed inside the main hall.
At this moment, Lin Chuqiao had her eyes closed, hands raised high with the long incense, still praying before the shrine.
Zhou Xiumei and Wen Xin were kneeling on the cushions to the side, devoutly bowing in worship.
"The Sea Queen also specifically mentioned a most distinctive trait. She said this man will surely be accompanied by three others."
Chen Su withdrew her gaze, the reverence in her eyes deepening:
"A stunning woman with a fiery figure and innate arrogance, a gentle and pure-looking woman, and a lively little girl with a ponytail."
