"The remnants of mud splatters, making a fool of themselves here."
Bao Gucheng discreetly donned a dark long coat, cast a glance at the charcoal on the ground, and walked into the Nuwa Temple.
Even with such a low-profile attire, the man's presence in the crowd was unparalleled, like a Spirit Stone buried in the deep, dark sea for millennia, silently emitting a chilling, mysterious glow.
The faint purple air entwining his long fingers dispersed; he held a peach branch, adorned with buds ready to blossom.
Truly, it wasn't the sister who manifested miracles, but Mr. Bo, united with Fu Xi, who, after time's passage, navigated with ease, wielding the powerful Spiritual Power stored within him.
Xi Rubao hurried forward, fetching a Green Jade Purification Bottle, placing it before the Nuwa statue.
The peach blossom branch in Bao Gucheng's hand stretched within the Green Jade Purification Bottle, instantly filling the room with a delicate fragrance.
