As they looked up, the separate building under the stone tablet of the Chic Cloud Pavilion had now become a bright and dazzling wide passage. The ancient calligraphy paintings hanging on both sides of the wall were gone, revealing golden lines engraved on the wall, which looked like mountain vines.

At the top, the Seven Lotus Heart Lamps were glowing brightly.

When Fang Qiu came, only the heart of the Lotus had a fire glowing within. But this time, the leaves of ...