Inside the Panyun Hall, a thousand people waited with bated breath.
The red lanterns hanging from the eaves swayed on their ropes as the wind blew, casting dappled orange light.
Everyone's gaze focused on the white-robed man wearing a crown of moonlight beneath the fireworks, then shifted to look with strange expressions at Xi Qingyi, whose complexion was ashen and ugly beyond description.
Chapter 148