In the depths of the inner sect.
In a building made of white bones, Zhou Miaoli was sitting on a Cloud Bed, concentrating on cultivation.
At this moment, not far away, a white bone Bell rang.
She frowned slightly and slowly exhaled a hot red breath. She gradually stopped and stood up.
After leaving the cultivation room, they walked through a long corridor made of human bones. Just as they walked down the stairs, they saw a middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe and a Jade belt sitting in the spacious flower Hall.
"What is it?" Zhou Miaoli asked calmly as she walked down the stairs as if nothing had happened.
The middle-aged man looked indifferent and said, " "The master has orders."
&Quot; li lieyue has successfully formed his nascent soul. The Li clan's elder has personally discussed with the sect master and his wife. They have decided to hold a Saint lady's coronation ceremony for him in a month's time. &Quot;
Zhou Miaoli's expression didn't change much.
