Boom!
The entire world shattered inch by inch, as though the heavens and earth were collapsing.
When everything finally subsided,
Ying Beibei saw a strange world.
This place contained one thing, and one thing only—flowers! Flowers that blanketed the sky and earth; endless flowers that spread across the land as far as the eye could see.
A gentle breeze swept by.
A rich tide of fragrance surged with it without end.
Ying Beibei stared blankly at the scene, utterly incapable of thought.
After an unknown amount of time,
a smiling voice suddenly slipped into the Female Secretary's ears.
"Beibei, do you know how many different kinds of flowers there are in the world of us Myriad Radiance People?"
The next second,
a black-robed figure quietly appeared beside her.
Cheng Han had arrived.
Ying Beibei gave an "Ah!" and quickly bowed in greeting. "Greetings, Vice Palace Master!"
Remembering her superior's question, the Female Secretary shook her head. "I don't know."
She did not even know how many flowers existed in the Tai'an Minor Spirit Realm. How could she possibly know how many kinds of flowers there were in the whole world?
Cheng Han smiled faintly and gave an astonishing figure. "More than two hundred quadrillion kinds!"
Ying Beibei thought about it for a moment before understanding what a number measured in quadrillions meant.
Two hundred quadrillion?
That was too exaggerated! Even if the world of the Myriad Radiance People was enormous, could there really be that many?
Ying Beibei looked around and could not help asking, "Is this an illusion?"
Cheng Han nodded lightly. "More or less."
This was no ordinary illusion, but one imbued with the Power of Reality.
Compared to the Reality Illusion he had previously shown the Divine General, this illusion was even more impressive.
Ying Beibei watched