The white dew warms the empty sky.
The pure moon flows through the heavens.
Yunxiao Fairy lies on the phoenix couch, her long, beautiful legs wide apart, yet her eyes are not dazed, instead, there's a kind of transcendent calmness.
As if at this moment she has entered bliss, the intoxicated Zhou Chen is like air to her.
"Could it be some shameless one calculated against this palace?"
Yunxiao Fairy's eyes move, seemingly mirroring the universe's myriad cycles of life and death, the countless principles and causes and effects emerge, Zhou Chen's entire life flashes through her eyes.
At this moment, she is Yunxiao, yet not Yunxiao.
To be precise, it's a wisp of consciousness from the almighty Yunxiao Fairy descending.
In the Celestial Essence Realm's Purple Cloud Palace, Yunxiao, the True Inheritor, is essentially a reincarnation of one thought of her, and there are countless similar reincarnations.
Scattered throughout the Three Thousand Worlds.
