| classification:metropolis |
| author:The Flying Four-Eyed |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-28 09:22:57) |
As time slowly passed, the hands of the clock in Bai Xuan's dream quietly pointed to eight o'clock. The clouds in the sky gradually dimmed as well.,And as it appeared, countless golden lights converged from all corners of this world, condensing into strands of heavenly rules, seemingly demonstrating submission.,The swoon in the soul seemed to be cleansed, and impurities in the flesh were expelled. A seed seemed to coalesce within the body, and under this gaze, the seed gradually began to sprout and grow.。