The Great Nirvana Temple! The Buddha Lord Descends

"It's over~~ It's all over!!"

The moment Prince Wenyu learned that Lan Wanghai had come, his face turned deathly pale. His whole body trembled as though he had suffered a devastating blow, and he barely managed to steady himself by holding onto the table beside him.

Although Consort Xiangyao in the neighboring room did not react as strongly as he had, her face darkened in an instant, and a shadow clouded her eyes.

Clearly, she had fallen into a trap.

As the Holy Emperor's "favored consort," if she was caught meeting Prince Wenyu in secret outside the palace, the consequences would be far more serious than mere disgrace.

No matter what, she absolutely could not be caught red-handed!

It was not too late yet. As long as she could escape without a sound, there would still be room to deny everything!

Consort Xiangyao's gaze sharpened. Her slender, fair fingers swept across the void, and layer upon layer of phantoms rippled into existence behind her.

She silently took a step back, her figure immediately merging into the overlapping phantoms and vanishing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The foreign dancers around her had long since been thrown into panic by this sudden upheaval. In their confusion, no one noticed her abrupt disappearance.

This was an exceedingly profound spatial divine ability known as Instant Sumeru.

Once activated, the user's body slipped into a Sumeru space like a spatial bubble, overlapping with reality while remaining slightly displaced from it. In a single breath, one could flee a thousand miles. It was an extraordinarily formidable spatial technique.

What was even rarer was that the spatial fluctuations caused by this technique were extremely concealed. Ordinary people would find them almost impossible to detect. Unless one's strength was sufficient to crush Consort Xiangyao