"You're back!"
Qian Renxue wore magnificent Angel Armament. Her snow-white, slender neck was half exposed, and her long golden hair hung loosely down her back. Her entire being radiated a sacred golden light, and even her voice carried natural majesty when she spoke.
Her golden eyes were as calm as still water, seemingly without the slightest fluctuation of energy. A golden Six-Winged Angel imprint adorned the space between her brows. Her skin was fair as snow, and her beauty was breathtaking. She looked much younger, seeming only eighteen or nineteen.
"You've gotten even prettier!"
A faint smile tugged at Gu Sheng's lips. He reached out, intending to tease the goddess's exquisite face. Qian Renxue's composure immediately shattered. A blush flashed across her cheeks as she prepared to dodge, only to discover that a sturdy, powerful arm had somehow wrapped around her waist.
A flash of blue light later, Qian Daoliu, who had been overwhelmed with excitement, suddenly found his vision blur. In the next moment, he was floating in midair outside the Angel Temple. The abrupt change left him uncomfortable. When he looked around, he found that it wasn't just him—every other Worship and guard from Spirit Hall had been thrown here as well.
They all looked toward the Angel Temple. A shield filled with sacred radiance covered the temple from the outside, making it impossible to see what was happening within.
"High Priest, what happened to the temple?"
Second Worship Golden Alligator Douluo and several other Worships hurried to Qian Daoliu's side. All of them were utterly confused, having been brought here without knowing what had happened.
Qian Daoliu's expression was not very pleasant. "When you were guarding outside just now, didn't you see anyone?"
Golden Alligator Douluo and the others exchanged glances before responding strangely, "No. We kept