"This is..."
Walking into a grand square, Mo Wangchen involuntarily paused in his steps.
At this moment, the square was bustling with numerous disciples moving about, and some were gathered in small groups, discussing something or other.
On ordinary days, disciples of the Liuli Immortal Palace spent most of their time here when they weren't engaged in cultivation.
Gazing across the square, Mo Wangchen discovered that at the center stood a colossal statue.
The statue depicted a man, towering a hundred zhang tall, with sharply defined features, a stern expression, and an indescribably majestic aura that involuntarily inspired a desire to pay homage.
Unconsciously, Mo Wangchen walked towards the statue. The figure stood with his hands clasped behind him, gazing up at the Heavenly Vault.
This statue, to Mo Wangchen, was far from unfamiliar; in fact, it was exceedingly familiar—it was none other than the Divine King, Ji Haoyi!
