An unforeseen twist unfolded before Zhu E.
Like treasures emanating diverse lights, within the radiant glow, lotus flowers bloomed; within the lotus flowers emerged trees of seven precious jewels, their leaves cradling celestial maidens who played heavenly music, scattered celestial blossoms, and exuded divine fragrances. Beams of light in seven vivid hues shimmered, serene and ethereal. Among them, golden light cascaded, akin to clouds of sunset, raining golden lotus blossoms everywhere.
She hadn't even come to realize it yet, but this was none other than the fabled Plane of Ultimate Bliss.
Then Chen Yi turned his head and looked at her.
Zhu E was initially bewildered, but as that searing gaze engulfed her, her entire body felt as if it were ablaze, boiling over.
A feverish heat surged through her, winding like a dragon or serpent, flooding every inch of her being. As his gaze pressed closer, she found her breath quickening uncontrollably.