The sound clearly rang out, yet he couldn't see where it was coming from.
In the next moment.
He suddenly saw the summit altar of Middle Finger Mountain, bursting into five-colored radiance.
The five-colored lights entwined with each other, linking together.
Then.
The five-colored light column on the summit altar of Middle Finger Mountain erupted suddenly, piercing the sky.
At this moment, countless eyes were attracted to this five-colored light column.
"This is..." Jiang Ning was slightly stunned.
"Someone from Xuanyuan Blessed Land has arrived!" said Purple Robe Marquis Zhou Sheng.
"Welcome the emissary!" Yun Shanhe, seeing this scene, cupped his hands towards the sky.
With the fall of his voice.
A figure in a flowing white gown unexpectedly appeared in the five-colored light column.
It was a graceful silhouette.
The long gown flowed, white as frost and snow.
Barefoot and unshod, seemingly like congealed fat.
Black hair hung down, like a flying waterfall.
