The Water Dragon roared, as if a mythical creature reappearing in the world, the True Dragon lashed its tail, sweeping towards Chu Zhihe.
Zhang Zhijing had a full moon hanging high behind him, slowly turned around, and walked towards the gate of Qilin Garden.
Confident, domineering, powerful!
Yi Mingshu couldn't help but frown, just watching Chu Zhihe being taken away like this? It's somewhat too regrettable.
At this moment, a clear voice came from within Brocade Palace.
"Elder Zhijing wants to take away my person, but you didn't even notify me, isn't that too rude?"
With a creaking sound, the doors of Brocade Palace slowly opened.
Sometimes scantily clad and enchanting maidens, holding Ruyi, flower baskets, treasure swords, and golden scrolls, came out side by side.
Amidst the crowd's encircling, Lu Chengfeng walked out slowly.
