171 The secret wedding and bitterness of absence

The cultivator maids, copied the formation from the ancient scripture and traced the lines on the ground. Meanwhile, Xuan Cheng found a corner to observe them. 

Meanwhile, she was also creating a bubble of protection in the commoner's residential area, she was afraid that her attempt to wake Zhao Ming would make thousands of people sleep for ever. 

"The day is coming soon, I wish I could predict the exact time." She said to herself. 

"Are they trustworthy?" This was her sole doubt for that time being. Even if they weren't, she must trust them. There was no other option. 

She could sense the impending crises that had been haunting her dreams and Zhao Ming was needed the most. It was only him who could fight against the evil energy. 

"Your Highness, it is done." Jinxu reported. 

Xuan Cheng nodded and stood up, she took the centre and crossed her leg, placing her hand on her knees, she soon hovered above the ground.