The fabric simultaneously emitted a hazy milky white halo, resembling the peak of moonlight.
This was also the only place within the desolate ruins where traces of human presence existed.
It's unclear who exactly entered these ancient lifeless ruins and neatly placed this elegant and noble palace attire on this crystal table...
At present.
A palace gown of azure and gold.
The dazzling Crystal Pavilion.
And the steaming hot spring pool...
Everything was quiet, just like the rest of the ruins.
As if waiting for something to arrive.
...
At the mountain peak, on the circular Heavenly Altar, all rituals were adequately prepared.
At this moment, the mountain breeze was vast, and the sun was bright.
The crowd proceeded forward.
It was a quarter past noon.
The grand ritual of fengshan had reached its most critical step, also the climactic final step.
The Heavenly Altar worshiped the heavens, reporting the merits to the heavens.
