Lin Luo was clearly experienced, nodded toward Yi Chen, and with a flash, she entered the cave heaven.
The upscale club was surprisingly set up as a cave heaven, which was like a goat farting through silk—fashionable and yet ostentatious.
Yi Chen, after a brief moment of contemplation, swiftly followed suit, with King Jing and his wife in tow one after the other.
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Cliffs and sea listen to the bamboo waves, and a illusory Ming Yue hung above everyone's head, seemingly within reach, radiating a bright but not blinding light.
The cave heaven was not as vast as the True Martial Holy Palace, but in terms of vitality and life force, it was something the True Martial Holy Palace could not compare with.
