There was a big display screen in the central square of the Imperial Capital, which normally had advertisements or news on it. Today it was no different, and was showing an interview session. However, the pedestrians walking on the streets couldn't help but stop in their tracks when they caught sight of the screen.
A clear and beautiful face was on the screen, and she seemed to have an ethereal glow about her. When she turned to look at the camera, her eyes seemed to draw everyone who was watching into the deep abyss.
There was a line running across the bottom of the display—Oil painting, For A Millenium.
Mu Yunfan looked up to see the familiar face, and then he noticed the line beneath. If there was a mirror in front of him, he would definitely be able to see just how fast the blood drained from his face, leaving it pale and white.
