Two people! The first to enter her sight was a man in white standing at the front. Neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, with looks somewhat above average—ordinary handsomeness... In a word, he had absolutely no distinguishing features that anyone could remember.
The only conspicuous thing was that this man in white was dressed in the utmost luxury, the very image of immense wealth and nobility. In his hand, he casually held a small, square alchemical cauldron, only the size of a palm.
With just a glance, Yu Zhiwen could see the holy power rippling from it.
A sacred artifact...
And one nearly at the perfect grade! Such a sacred artifact was casually held in this man's hand like a little toy—when it should have been an unparalleled trump card that even a Void Saint powerhouse would keep hidden!
Yu Zhiwen's first thought was: He's richer than me!
Her second thought was: My life is over! This person had entered the main seat of the Spirit Mirror in the Cloud Realm World without the slightest abnormality. He must have used some unimaginable method.
And at present, there were no guards around Yu Zhiwen. Rao Yaoyao had taken them all away.
With her own cultivation, she was utterly incapable of protecting herself amid such a sudden situation. "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person."
The wealthy man in white played with the tiny square cauldron in his hand. He easily read the panic and helplessness displayed by the veiled woman with her distinctive Star Pupils before him.
His self-control was exceedingly strong. He quickly withdrew his gaze from the truly stunning Star Pupils and introduced himself, "Holy Palace envoy, Bai Lian."
After a pause, he said with undisguised praise, "With such beautiful eyes, miss, you must be the Dao