"Next, it is time to refine these spiritual objects of heaven and earth." Lu Xuan's eyes shone with a bright purple light, like two mysterious purple suns.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xuan slowly closed his eyes.
At the same time, those spiritual objects of heaven and earth floating in mid-air, as if guided by some mysterious force, began to slowly float towards Lu Xuan in an orderly manner.
In the western part of Mingxin Prefecture, there was a mansion, far away from where Lu Xuan was.
The gate of this mansion was majestic and imposing, with its flying eaves and interlocking brackets exuding an air of authority.
The servants and guards at the gate all had stern expressions, their eyes sharp as torches, vigilantly scanning the surroundings, standing there like fierce gods of war.
Almost every one of them exuded an aura of murderous energy, sending chills down the spine of anyone who approached.
And the owner of this mansion was the Prefect of Mingxin Prefecture.
