"Sir? Sir, wake up..."
A voice sounded by his ear, and Lü Yang opened his eyes. He was met with the sight of a stunningly beautiful woman in a red dress, a vermilion dot gracing the space between her brows.
He glanced around.
He saw beaded curtains and embroidered tapestries, painted beams and carved eaves. Light shimmered on vermilion doors and floors paved with gold, while the windows of jade gleamed as if the palace itself were carved from the precious stone. A sweet fragrance filled the air, intoxicating Lü Yang and enchanting his senses.
The next moment, however, foreign memories surfaced in his mind:
"The Primal Daoist was at the Final-phase of Qi Refining and went into seclusion to break through to Foundation Establishment. Tragically, he was plotted against by the Stain Sect. They found his secluded retreat and shattered his True Qi's foundation."
