Wen Zhixing's eyes gazed at the sky dome. Countless tiny stars adorned the deep blue heavens, twinkling and flickering with captivating radiance. It was astonishingly beautiful.
Now, he was able to leisurely admire the beautiful scenery and was no longer the submissive furnace to everyone. He could do as he pleased here. Even Si Nanyan was willing to perform essence absorption for him; there was nothing he couldn't do.
I wonder... how many people the Wonderous Palace has lost this time, Wen Zhixing mused. All along the way, a thick scent of blood infiltrated his nostrils. He turned his head to look around. Many areas of the Wonderous Palace had been affected by the battle. Though the bodies had been dealt with, many exquisite buildings lay in ruins. This could only be described as a catastrophic loss.
Si Nanyan provoking Liu Qingxuan like this... Wen Zhixing could only think to himself, She is really seeking death.
