C657 He Shattered the Immortal Treasure with His Bare Hands!

A woman as ethereal as a fairy from the Moon Palace gracefully ascended from the Cathedral of Foresight, her long sleeves billowing and sash dancing in the breeze. She appeared to be in her thirties, her skin as flawless as fresh snow, and her beauty surpassing that of Emma's by a considerable margin.

Her presence was the most formidable aspect