Eight ice mirrors were carved in the walls reflecting some of the most important areas in the palace, surrounded by the crystal clear ice and snow.
Chen Zhao, Liu Zejun, and the senior saw an ancient lamp appear inside Meng Qi's eyes in white and black light. They soon felt the room becoming so quiet and the man they were facing appeared to be so respectable and authoritative, as if he was the origin of everything.
What is this practice… they had never heard nor seen such magic and felt that it was related with karma, and was a top of the top practice.
Chen Zhao felt no more disappointment towards himself as he realized that there would always be a huge gap between him and Meng Qi. His negative feelings decreased as he stopped to compare.
He could only look up to Meng Qi.
The black and white light disappeared slowly and the Dao Yi Glaze Lamp hid again in Meng Qi's eyes, which was deep and inclusive.
