PEI Ling was very satisfied!

The Zhong gang sect.

Inner sect.

Towards the palace.

In the side hall.

The layers of gauze were pulled up by Jade hooks, revealing a wide couch.

At the side of the couch, in the three-legged golden tadpole pattern incense burner, a wisp of green smoke rose and filled the hall, disdaining li lieyue's face. Separated by the smoke from the incense, his black clothes were as dark as the night, and his three thousand black hair was scattered behind his head, paved like a Crane's grave.

The ghost maidservants on his left and right stood in a line, all of them were fat and thin, wearing long smoky dresses. They were silent and gentle, their hands crossed over their lower abdomen, and they stood respectfully.

Li lieyue's eyes were slightly closed as he breathed in and out spiritual opportunity. Between each breath, his aura gradually became stronger, and the rune between his eyebrows was glistening.