Amidst billowing wisps of mist and floating atop clouds of exotic flora and rare herbs stood a majestic and exquisite palace. Above its gates, a plaque was inscribed with the characters: Yao Divine Palace.
After Yanyan returned, he led An Jiu and An Shiyi straight back to the Yaocheng Hall.
Yanyan sat upon the dragon-bone jade throne in the grand main hall. Dressed in a brilliant crimson robe, his long hair casually unkempt with a flash of lightning marked between his brows, he leaned lazily against the dragon-bone chair. His presence was overwhelming, wicked to the extreme, and bewitchingly seductive. Yet despite such peerless beauty, he possessed no feminine air; instead, he exuded a captivating masculinity.
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