Regardless of what Lan Qiu was thinking, Xuannv finally arrived at Chengdie Pass. It was winter and no one had repaired it. The broken Chengdie Pass stood on the road, and the entire pass was covered with snow.
The torn parts were clearly visible, and it was hard to tell whether it was the power of nature or the authority of gods. Xuannv could not judge whether Hou Tu, the goddess of the earth, had died.
It would be disrespectful and unconfident to ask rashly. One must first understand the situation. Seeing Cheng Dieguan's appearance, Xuannv had some idea in her mind.
In this vast expanse of white, her colorful clothes are particularly eye-catching, appearing to be unique from the world, and her ethereal and fairy-like demeanor form the most beautiful picture between heaven and earth.
She tilted her delicate face, as if she had noticed something, raised her pink face, and white light descended in front of her.
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