As soon as Tang Li regained consciousness, someone said respectfully, "Celestial Master, the patriarch asked me to invite you to his palace immediately."
Before Tang Li could see who it was, she mumbled to herself, "I'm actually in the Celestial Master's Palace. It seems like the Celestial Master of the Fifth Heaven is on equal footing with the clan head."
However, when she saw it clearly, she fell silent.
This was because at this moment, she was sitting cross-legged above a hall that was especially like a fairyland. White gauze was floating around the hall, and at the same time, there was a faint fog. This fog was actually formed by spiritual energy. Below her, there were many men and women in white robes kneeling, looking at her piously.
By the door of the hall, a middle-aged man in a red robe was kneeling.
Tang Li withdrew her gaze and reached out her hand. She subconsciously looked at the red thread on her wrist.
