Seeing that the Sea-override was far away, Hu Yixuan used all his strength to transform himself into a puff of smoke and flee the palace.
Hu Yiqian felt his body slowly losing its last bit of mana as his entire being fell from the sky. Fortunately, he was not in the inner courtyard of the palace at this moment. He took a good look around and realized that he had landed in the location of the Sacred Moon Lake! He couldn't help but laugh bitterly as he watched his hands return to their original forms. When had he become so frail? He was so weak that he couldn't even resist the effects of a cup of bold yellow wine. Hu Yiqian's magical powers had yet to become so powerful, but he had never expected that in the days before, in order to protect his snowy body, he would have transported countles
