"What's going on here?" Lin Zifeng was still immersed in a field of golden light, hurriedly asked, worried at heart, could Mu Ruoyun have blinded him?
Seeing Lin Zifeng's distrust, Mu Ruoyun's melodious voice carried a touch of displeasure: "Hmph, what do you know, you bumpkin. This is Divine Power! Though I can't lend it to you, enhancing your vision a bit is no big deal."
Divine Power... enhancing vision? Could his eyes now rival the gods?
Before Lin Zifeng could think further, the dazzling golden light in front of him finally began to fade slowly. But in an instant, his gaze, which had just returned to calm, was filled with astonishment again.
In front of Lin Zifeng, eighteen luxurious robes walked towards him slowly. But in his eyes, under the robes were eighteen stunning beauties of unparalleled grace!
"They've been dead for so long and still look so gorgeous? I was worried they'd be female ghosts, scared me to death..."
