The moonlight was hazy, pure as water; the Guanghan Fairy, in white as if draped in snow, stood silently in the palace. Yet her smile gradually vanished, replaced by a trace of sorrow on her face.
"If you don't leave now, you are sure to bring a great calamity upon him."
Suddenly, a voice almost imperceptible echoed in the ears of Guanghan Fairy. The voice was genderless, but it conveyed a feeling of vast profoundness, as if the owner of the voice existed for an incredibly long time.
"Who is speaking?"
The sudden voice made the Guanghan Fairy's expression change slightly, her immortal light faintly radiated around her, and a serious look appeared in her eyes.
One must know that this was within Dou Niu Palace, and today was her wedding day with Ye Xuan. With many Daluo Golden Immortals patrolling the Heavenly Court, who would dare to infiltrate this place so boldly?
Hum!
