“Get in?”

Zhao Zheng looked up at the courtyard. In the courtyard, the fog was flowing like water, and it was like clouds floating in the sky.

It's like an unknown world.

Zhao Zheng didn't hesitate, he took a step forward.

In an instant, it seemed that the world also changed.

Zhao Zheng seemed to feel every pore on his body was opened.

It seems to be absorbing endless mist.

It was like a breeze pouring into his head.

Very happy.

In the clouds and mist, Zhao Zheng saw the familiar figure.

Li Chunqiu was standing under a willow tree at this time, and thousands of weeping willows seemed to be standing on the top of the Nine Heavens with him.

"Zhao Zheng, pay homage to Master."

Zhao Zheng worshipped.

"rise!"

Li Chunqiu waved his hand lightly.

Then his expression suddenly changed, and he said in confusion:
Chapter completed!