C1113 Child of Fortune(1)

Ten zhang high!

A pillar of light, ten zhang tall, radiated from the Heaven Rank Stele, casting a bright brilliance.

A subtle, profound energy pulsed and spread from the stele, enveloping the area.

"This..."

The old ghost, witnessing the spectacle, couldn't help but have his pupils contract slightly.

A ten zhang pillar of light was no small feat.

Consider that even Zhang Qing