Mount Sumeru Cave Heaven, Changsheng Hall.
Lu Changsheng, holding the Ancient Beast Taming Charm, sat cross-legged, preparing to use the Sun Moon Samsara Technique to nourish Hong Lian's soul.
"Om!"
The Ancient Beast Taming Charm emitted flowing luminescence, countless tiny crimson specks surged forth, eventually forming a figure—a woman wearing a magnificent pearl crown and a red palace dress with a long robe.
Her form and features were faint and hazy, making it hard to discern her appearance.
But this vague haze in no way concealed her peerless grace.
She possessed a divine, majestic aura befitting someone of high station, the dignified elegance of a mature woman, and an ethereal, lofty detachment that seemed within sight yet beyond reach.
Even after so many years, seeing Hong Lian still caused Lu Changsheng to feel a slight thrill.
"Thank you for your trouble, young master."
