Spiritual Spring

Holy Maiden's successor was the most lively event in the Northern Divinity Temple. It was even more lively than the Northern Divinity Imperial Family offering sacrifices to the heavens. Thus, the voice that came from the cliff did not attract anyone's attention.

By the time they arrived at the shrine, it was already late at night. Fortunately, there was a bonfire illuminating the shrine. The moon was also not bad. It reflected the light of the snow-capped mountains, giving it an incomparably holy appearance.

"If I knew that it would be so easy to get in, I wouldn't have needed to go through so much trouble." Yi Qing whispered.

Xiao Jinghan was wearing a cloak as he gently caressed Yi Qing's head. How could things be so simple? He had never thought that such a large group of people could gather together.

"Follow me." Princess Aza took them with her.