"What do you mean, Young Lord? Are those people from the Upper Realm here because of the Sword Soul inside my body?"
Inside the valley, purplish Qi drifted in curling wisps.
Yu Qingzhi knelt beside Ye Xiao, boiling a pot of clear tea for him. Above the tea vessel, strands of golden spiritual energy rose, transforming into magnificent divine birds, ancient trees, and sacred moons—a truly profound and wondrous sight.
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