Eastern Wood Holy Palace, Purple Cloud Palace.
Rather than saying that this was the Purple Cloud Hall of the Eastern Wood Holy Palace, it would be better to say that it was a paradise.
Dense immortal energy swirled around, birds chirped, and flowers bloomed. The entire Purple Cloud Hall was beautiful.
When Li Lingtian arrived, he was surprised. He did not expect the Amethyst Cloud Hall to be so beautiful. Throughout his life, he had seen many utopia but he had never seen such a beautiful place.
"How is it?"
At this moment, a crisp voice sounded.
"Very good."
"Beautiful."
Li Lingtian spoke calmly. Naturally, he knew who the voice belonged to.
The Holy Lord of the Eastern Wood Sacred Realm was a superior Divine Lord expert who ruled over a Saint Realm expert.
He just didn't know why he was here this time.
