central temple, west corridor.
there was a bronze statue here, 122 meters tall, carved with a six-winged battle shield holy angel.
he held a black shield in each of his hands.
the six wings on its back were not in the shape of a sheet, but instead, they were wide and rhombus-shaped.
at first glance, it looked like a turtle shell that had been cut open, but it also carried the heaviness of the mountains, sacred and majestic.
at this moment, bai wushang was standing ten meters away from the statue, motionless.
in the brilliant pupils of the stars, the spots of light shone like a miracle.
"ji gu ~~~"
the little rabbit obediently squatted on the ground and did not go anywhere. it raised its neck and waited patiently.
it was not the first time he had come into contact with the mysterious and elusive aura on his master's body, so there was no need to worry.
this was spiritual enlightenment!
