"Go!" Jian Yi shouted, charging toward the elevator first.
But it was too late.
The moment they turned, the dormant Teleportation Array erupted with a light more brilliant and dazzling than ever before!
The light flared, then rapidly converged inward.
Two slender figures slowly materialized in the center of the Array.
One of them was the young man who had appeared before and fled in disgrace—Chen Guan.
Beside him stood a woman dressed in a light-purple palace gown.
The woman was graceful and exquisitely beautiful, with brows as if painted. Her long, lustrous black hair was simply held in place by a phoenix hairpin, and a few strands fell beside her jade-like cheeks, adding a touch of allure.
However, the aura she exuded was colder than ten-thousand-year-old glacial ice, and her phoenix-like eyes were filled with lofty arrogance and indifference.
Her mere presence was suffocating, a pressure so immense it seemed to freeze the very air around her.
