Yujing falls, stones bloom, the moon appears in water, ghosts rise from clouds, various mysterious phenomena and terrifying things emerge like bamboo shoots after a rain, continually. Now, something even more severe involves a Heavenly Immortal?
Qin Ming ignored the sedan bearers, staring at the red sedan chair.
The owner of the delicate red shoes adorned with golden silk stepped out amidst an auspicious glow. A slender figure appeared in the night sky as her long scarlet dress fluttered in the cold wind.
It was a bizarre and eerie atmosphere; four sedan bearers dressed in white mourning attire, their faces hidden in shadows, resembling menacing demons and evil spirits. Yet, from within the red sedan emerged a red-robed Heavenly Immortal, which was truly abnormal.
"Hmm?" Qin Ming was stunned; amidst the ice and snow, the red dress floated in mid-air, somewhat ethereal. But why was there no head at the collar? It was empty.
