Boundless void.
A towering world tree spans the chaos, its branches drooping, carrying a myriad of realms and universes, suspended and fluctuating.
In the next moment, the tree's green spirit light slowly twists, and two round, blazing golden suns appear out of thin air, condensing into a pair of golden vertical pupils, cold and majestic.
It is a Taigu Qinglong coiled atop the world tree, with its eyes overlooking the myriad worlds, seeing through the vicissitudes of life.
In an instant, the dragon's spirit light surges, and the Qinglong sheds its form, transforming into a daoist priestess with a cold demeanor and ethereal Dao Rhyme.
Her brows furrow slightly, showing a hint of surprise:
"Oh? Just at the early stage of the Purple Mansion, yet able to break through my layout?"
"Who exactly dares to secretly sabotage my arrangement?"
The priestess immediately raises her hand, calculating the celestial secrets, but as her fingers move, her brows furrow even more.
