The Mount Li's Myriad Sword Array once again moved into action. In the light of sun, the innumerable sword glows gleamed like liquid gold.
With a bright cry, the white crane departed from Holy Maiden Peak.
In the Imperial Palace, on the Dew Platform, the Divine Empress's figure was nowhere to be seen.
In the Li Palace, a bell suddenly rang out without any warning. Although it did not seem urgent, it nevertheless rang out without end, like it would never come to a stop.
In that grass hut outside Hanqiu City, Zhu Luo suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes only contained vigilance and surprise, without a trace of intoxication.
In the carriage, Mei Lisha also opened his eyes. Within his turbid eyes, an indescribable expression flashed.