Supreme Yao Divine Palace!
Outside the sect, the place had long since become a seething sea of voices!
A vast throng of independent cultivators had gathered here, all hoping to enter one of the first-rate powers within the Glazed Plain Divine Domain!
Luo Hou, whom Qing Mo had arranged to play the villain, was likewise squeezed into the crowd with his small stature!
"What's that smell? It's pretty fragrant!"
"It really is!"
"Tch! What's the use of it just smelling nice? It can't raise cultivation, nor can it soothe the meridians and body. It's merely an ornament that smells pleasant!"
"That's true. For cultivators like us, such things are neither here nor there!"
With a sachet specially made by Qing Mo hanging from his waist, Luo Hou stood quietly amid the crowd. Listening to the complaints around him, he remained expressionless and waited calmly for the sect-protecting formation ahead to open!
Deep within the Supreme Yao Divine Palace, Qin Shiya, the Palace Lord of the Supreme Yao Divine Palace!
She had originally been in her own palace, resting with her eyes closed, never concerning herself with too many irrelevant matters!
Yet today, despite possessing late-stage God Emperor Realm cultivation, she had continuously felt restless and uneasy, as though something bad was about to happen. Her tightly furrowed brows refused to relax!
"How strange!"
"Why has this seat become so unsettled?!"
A soft murmur that no one else heard!
Slowly echoed through the depths of the grand Palace Lord's Hall!
With brows like painted strokes, crimson lips, pearly teeth, and skin as smooth as congealed cream, Qin Shiya possessed a peerlessly beautiful face. Yet it was filled with cold loneliness, while her entire being exuded an aura that warned strangers to keep away. At this moment, she slowly opened her tightly