In the village, everyone who has reached the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Realm has come over.
All seated on circular round mats, listening attentively to Emperor Huanfen's lecture on scripture reading, learning about the breakthrough experience at the emperor level.
When everyone was gathered together, Emperor Huanfen slightly sensed and then leisurely began to speak.
Somewhere extremely far from here, on the fifth floor of a pavilion.
A figure cloaked in snow-white leaned against the window railing, holding a white jade wine cup in one hand, playing with the green strands of hair on the forehead with the other, with dresses adorned in gold and silver threads swaying with the wind, graceful and carefree.
Jiang Hui drank the fine wine in the cup in one gulp, his cold eyes fell on Emperor Huanfen who was lecturing on scripture reading.
The person, indeed unparalleled and stunning, beautiful to the point of unbelievable, gorgeous beyond what ordinary beings could gaze upon.
