"I hope you like it. Watch carefully." It was no longer possible for Xia Qingchen to open this for Frost. Hence, he could only give this gift he had prepared a thousand years ago to another woman.
He lightly pulled on the rope tying the pouch, and it easily opened.
After that, a beam of divine light shot up to the skies, directly reaching the starry cosmos of deep space.
At this moment, the starry skies were clear and bright.
Stars dotted the vast sky's expanse. The scene exuded tranquility and was like a painting that remained unchanged from ancient times.
Until that beam of light shot into the astral rivers.
All of a sudden, the stars in the sky shifted position. The constellations moved, interweaving through the air.
Resplendent arcs of light flashed in the sky.
The starlight was gorgeous and silently beautiful.
Zhen Zhilan was in a daze as she watched. Her gaze was filled with awe.
