Glazed Glass World.
All around is seven-colored glaze, appearing dreamlike yet false, yet it exists in reality, as if in another time and space.
A mysterious elder, with only a golden vertical eye on his entire face, stands in opposition to Ye Xuan, his expression calm, saying slowly: "You lost."
Ye Xuan: "?"
The mysterious elder, with hands behind his back, coldly stares at Ye Xuan, speaking unhurriedly: "While talking to you, I have already constructed this Glazed Glass World using my own Glaze Dao."
"And now, you are in my world. Do you think you still have a chance to turn the tables?"
As he spoke, the mysterious elder became infinitely large, overlooking Ye Xuan like an ant.
The golden vertical eye was filled with boundless golden light, carrying a cold and disdainful aura towards all living things.
"Is that so? I wouldn't have known if you hadn't mentioned it."
Ye Xuan said indifferently.
