The moment the myriad strands of Primordial Qi and the ten thousand volumes of poetry appeared, Li Wangyi automatically drifted up into high altitude.
Surrounded by the Primordial Qi and the revolving Book Mountain, he suddenly took on a different aura, resembling the sovereign of this heaven and earth.
At this moment, even the three Thirteenth Realm supremacies locked in fierce combat in the distance seemed utterly insignificant.
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