In the secret room, Xia Pingan opened his eyes and let out a breath.
It had not even been an hour since the second realm Pearl had been fused.
There was an additional relief embossed in the temple, and the blood-colored words on the mountain of golden characters lit up. Xia Pingan had also mastered an evil-vanquishing spell. This spell could be cast without pig's blood, but with pig's blood, the power of the spell would also be enhanced.
Xia Pingan then left the secret room in Qingxin garden.
It was still early in the morning in the temporary imperial residence in the secret realm. The sun was shining on the blossoming peach flowers in Qingxin garden, and a few carps were playing in the pond. Everything was so warm and peaceful.
