Great Chu Imperial City, Book Tower, the golden lines spread like ink.
Chen Jingxuan sat at the jade table, watching a figure in a black robe step out from the dazzling light.
"Sit."
The Little State Preceptor poured a cup of hot wine.
This place was a Divine Soul Illusion Dream constructed inside the Ruyi Order.
Chen Jingxuan lifted his face, his eyes filled with a smile, showing no trace of fatigue. He waved his hand to clear off the books from the jade table, arranging a clean space for a drink with his close friend.
"How is Great Chu doing?"
Xie Xuanyi sat down and concernedly asked the first question.
"It's fine."
