I must admit,
that billion-fold grandeur, the light of an Emperor, which is worshipped as the heavens themselves, truly is dazzling.
Emperor
The king of men
The son of heaven
The sovereign of peace
In the world of human life, there is no purer desire, no more supreme authority, no more ultimate pursuit than this.
To say one's heart doesn't stir would be a lie. It took Li Fan quite a while to snap out of the instant of radiant glory, take a deep breath, pick up his tea, take a sip, calm the excited blood in his chest, and restore his "composure".
"Li Qingyue... is nothing more than a mountain person after all."
Sitting across the tea table, Cang Song stared, bloodshot eyes wide with shock, as if he had encountered an even greater surprise than before, almost dropping his jaw.
"You—You actually aren't tempted??... No, are you even human?"
Li Fan thought for a moment, looked at the teacup in his hand, and at the reflection of 'Li Yi' in the tea,
