A Blood Moon hung high in the sky. Under the contrast of the blood light, the palace seemed to be shrouded in a blood mist, which was strange and enchanting.
Suddenly, Bai Yan stopped in her tracks. A flirtatious red dress entered her eyes. The man's back was facing her and his silver hair was like a charm, appearing even more devilish under the blood-colored moonlight.
"Di Qianqian!"
Bai Yan was stunned. Perhaps she did not understand why the man was here at this moment? Just as he was about to speak, he saw an old man hurriedly walk over from behind.
"The second elder?"
She frowned slightly. He didn't summon the second elder in the main hall. Why was he hiding in such a remote place?
Moreover, Yingluo
Since he did not go into seclusion, why did he not show up after she broke through?
Perhaps there were too many doubts in her heart, but it made the voice that Bai Yan was just about to call out stop.