As for matters like these, Luoluo was naturally never far behind. Her eyes darted around mischievously as she tilted her head, revealing two dimples and a charming smile.
A joyous atmosphere permeated Huanqing Palace.
What the crowd did not know was that, a million miles away, high above a vast grassland, three old men dressed in black with gold thread embroidered on their sleeves were utilizing powerful movement techniques, hurtling toward Huanqing Palace with incredible speed.
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