The heaven sealing platform stood on the left side of the city, surrounded by the five imperial altars. It gave off a faint light, making the entire changle feel like it was the ruler of the world.
Meng Qi took a look at the scene and his figure appeared. He landed in front of a pavilion in the palace.
Creak. The door opened without wind, as if it was welcoming. Inside, the pillars and decorations were bathed in the sunlight. It was golden and brilliant, magnificent and awe-inspiring.
It was rare for Gao Lan to wear casual clothes. He stood by the window with his hands behind his back. His entire body was dyed in gold, exuding a sense of holiness and solemnity.
“Third brother, you don’t come to visit for no reason. What’s the purpose of this trip?”Gao Lan did not turn his head. His voice seemed to come from beyond the sky, without joy or sorrow.
