Amid the sound of the bell, Di Liuxin walked out slowly. With each step, there was a unique rhythm. Clearly stepping on the stone slabs, yet ripples continuously spread beneath his feet, echoing like waves.
Yi Xian slightly raised his head, looking expressionlessly at the stone platform in the sky that suddenly moved, stepping into the air, the ripples beneath his feet resonated with Di Liuxin.
As the two approached each other, the golden light on Yi Xian became increasingly dazzling, and Di Liuxin's initially satisfied expression showed a trace of approval.
"Do you know who you are?"
He slowly asked.
Yi Xian raised his emotionless eyes to meet his gaze and nodded, "Golden Cicada!"
"Very good!"
Di Liuxin appeared even more satisfied. With a wave of his hand, a white plain robe flew out from the hall and draped over Yi Xian. Seeing the golden light gradually converge, Yi Xian already stood with his hands behind his back at Di Liuxin's side.
"Come!"
