the divine angel that was looked up to

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the melodious sound of the bell echoed in his ears, and the blazing light enshrouded his body. bai wushang straightened his clothes and looked at himself in the mirror, as if he were in a dream.

at this moment, he was wearing a long white robe. the lower hem of the robe touched the ground. whether it was his slender legs, his protruding abdominal muscles, or his broad shoulders, none of them had the opportunity to be exposed.

in his right hand, he held a small pine staff. it was brown in color and carved with golden tree patterns. it seemed to contain an overwhelming life force, and a faint golden mist naturally overflowed.

the most eye-catching part was still his head. bai wushang had a straight nose, thin lips, sword-like eyebrows, and bright eyes, and he wore a honeycomb-like crown.