Holding Me Up From Seeing My Wife

The lightning fell, and the dark clouds dispersed!

The flames around him dissipated bit by bit. Only the armor in front of him was shining!

Outside the armor was a halo that outsiders couldn't see clearly, but that vast and powerful aura was impossible to ignore!

Elder Wu Peng and the others fell into a dead silence. They all knew very well that it was indeed a royal Yuan instrument! This man actually… He really only took a day—no, one night to refine a royal Yuan instrument!

Even though they were mentally prepared, the shock in their hearts upon personally witnessing all of this was still indescribable.

Rong Xiu waved his wrist gently, and the ball of light landed in his hand and disappeared.

The sky was about to brighten, and there was a faint mist around.

He was dressed in white and stood in the ethereal fog, looking even more like an immortal.

Nan Yiyi was stunned.