The Seal Heaven Platform stood tall to the left of the city, surrounded and clustered by the altars of the Five Directions Five Emperors. It radiated a hazy glow, giving all of Changle a solemn air of reigning over the world and imposing authority in every direction.
Meng Qi glanced at the scene, his figure appearing as he descended before one of the palace halls.
Creak— the hall doors opened on their own without any wind, as though welcoming him. Inside, the beams, pillars, and various furnishings basked in the sunlight, dazzling golden and magnificent, suffused with the awe-inspiring grandeur of the royal way.
Gao Lan rarely wore ordinary clothes. He stood by the window with his hands behind his back, his entire body dyed gold, exuding an air of holiness and solemnity.
"Third Brother, you never come to my door without a reason. What brings you here?" Gao Lan did not turn around. His voice seemed to come from beyond the heavens, devoid of joy or sorrow.
The corner of Meng Qi's eye twitched. In a "cold and detached" tone, he said, "We often communicate through the Myriad Realms Universal Talisman. How can you say I never come to your door without a reason?"
It seems Elder Brother is reminiscing about Yan Ran again. A strapping man nine feet tall, yet he's fallen into sentimental melancholy, forcing himself to find sorrow just to fit the mood, and falsely accusing himself of being a cold-blooded brother who never visits without a reason...
Gao Lan slowly turned around, sunlight veiling his face. He said calmly:
"If communicating through the Myriad Realms Universal Talisman is equivalent to visiting in person, then why did you come here yourself?"
Elder Brother's train of thought is truly peculiar. He can't be judged by ordinary logic...