C3385 Saint's Arrival

The divine beam that Shen Qingluan had drawn was like a golden silk ribbon that sprinkled high into the sky. The profound mysteries contained within the divine beam were like a dry desert that hadn't seen rain for a long time as it scattered and fluttered down!

The tens of thousands of disciples in the plaza exclaimed. This time, even Huang Haotian, Jiang Xulin, and Ying Xuan