The sun shone on the earth.
Not to mention Nanlu City, everyone who saw this scene, whether mortals or cultivators, had already knelt down.
Kneeling in the warm light, he felt as if he was in a dream. He dared not imagine it and found it unbelievable.
The two people in the room naturally knelt down as well.
Their rationality and will had long collapsed in front of this vast power. Their blood-edged black robes crawled in the dust of the room.
Xia Ji's gaze passed them and landed on the white porridge on the small round table in the middle.
It was cold in the winter, and the heat of the porridge had already dissipated. He hurriedly took the porridge and sat by the bed.
Little Su was woken up by the commotion just now. She opened her eyes and asked,"What's wrong?"
"The porridge is getting cold," Xia Ji said.
"Oh."
Xia Ji helped her up and fed her slowly.
"It was very noisy outside just now. What happened?" Little Su asked as she ate.
