'What should I do?'
In the huge Purple Cloud Palace, apart from his Grand Pure One, all eyes were focused on his hand.
Intentionally or unintentionally, waves of pressure spread over. Although most of them were pushing against each other, there was still some Saint pressure that landed on Li Changshou, making his breathing a little stuffy.
At that moment, a figure flashed and stood in front of Li Changshou.
Although his expression was calm, he could not hide the smile on his lips. The image of the Taiji Painting appeared behind him and dissipated the pressure that was pressing on Li Changshou.
Great Daoist Master Xuan Du attacked in time.
The Jade Emperor, who had stood up late, sat up quietly.
He had lost the opportunity to increase his relationship with his subjects.
