On top of Mount Baiyun, Kuang Heng looked at the black and white pillar. He continuously performed spell gestures with his hands.
Next to him, the Qing Ning Holy Man did the same. The Yu Yuan Holy Woman waved her sleeves and a round ancient mirror appeared in her arms.
The ancient mirror was only a Gestation level magic treasure. However, as light shot out from it and entered the black-and-white pillar, a human figure could be seen in the light pillar. Gradually, it became clearer and clearer.
It was a handsome, flawless man. He gave off a regal and elegant aura. He was like the moon in the night sky, coldly beautiful but alone.
In the center of his forehead, one could see the image of a moon spinning non-stop. The image of the moon changed non-stop as it represented the different stages of waxing and waning of the moon.
Other than the Yu Yuan Holy Woman who held the mirror, everyone else, with Kuang Heng as their lead, bowed to the man.
