Inside Guanghan Palace, all was peaceful and serene. Saintess Shen Qingcheng sat quietly opposite Ji Wanru, looking as still and beautiful as a blooming lotus. She was entirely engrossed in the Great Dream Heart Sutra in her hands, as if the ancient secret art and herself were the only things left in the entire world.
As time passed, Shen Qingcheng's mind gradually immersed itself in the profound mysteries of the scriptures. Her breathing grew steady and deep, and a faint, mystical aura began to emanate from her body.
This aura rose like wisps of light smoke, lingering around her and adding an ethereal, dreamlike quality to her already otherworldly beauty.
Chapter 385