At the top of the gate, Mrs. Wang, Liua Ruolan, stood with her hands behind her back, quietly standing at the top of the gate.
The slightly chilly spring breeze brushed by, and her light blue long dress fluttered in the wind. Her absolutely beautiful face seemed to be coated with a layer of gentle light under the sunlight, with faint Spirit Light vapor lingering around her body. From afar, she appeared like the Xiangjun Goddess, with an aura of grandeur and a regal demeanor.
Suddenly.
Several powerful auras in the sky rapidly approached.
Liua Ruolan's expression did not change as she raised her eyes and glanced, immediately seeing the rapidly approaching Long Wuji, followed by Wang Shouzhe and Jiaang Yusong.
Wang Shouzhe's speed seemed not much slower than Long Wuji's, and his attitude of flying was extremely relaxed.
In just a blink of an eye, the three were already near.
