"Lord County Magistrate is indeed worthy of being an official, having seen the world. Even in such a breathtaking scene, he can still think of composing poems, while other mortals are all kneeling in pious reverence."
The Sword Spirit Qingfeng sat cross-legged, looking up at the sky, and quietly mumbled to his companion, "What do you think that is? Although it emits a sacred light and a terrifying aura, it certainly isn't the Taiyin Star."
"Of course, it's not the Taiyin Star. If the moon fell, this world couldn't withstand its presence and would have collapsed already," the Sword Spirit Bright Moon tilted his head slightly, looking up for a moment before asking, "Don't you feel like the person holding up the 'moon' is very familiar? A little like... Mr. Jiang?"
