At the same time, just as Feng bujue's group was about to enter the heavenly book world, outside the harem ... A conspiracy was quietly unfolding.
"This light is so beautiful ..."
Above the Ying sea, a gentle voice could be heard.
The man who spoke looked to be in his thirties. He was handsome and tall, with an imposing appearance. He was dressed in a long robe that was as luxurious as brocade, with a Dragon-patterned belt around his waist and Yunluo boots. Her long hair was tied up in a crown with pearls adorning it. No matter how he looked at it ... He was an extraordinary figure.
At this moment, this man was standing on a bronze flying sword and floating in the air. He seemed to be talking to another man in front of him.
The other man ... Was Yin Loulan.
"The light of a primordial Spirit's destruction is naturally very beautiful." Yin Loulan continued without turning his head.
