Chapter 105
The Pu Clan grand array activated.
Within the mountain city, the heavenly phenomena shifted dramatically in an instant—dawn glow one moment, evening gloom the next, a myriad of shifting atmospheres.
The gathered guests paid it no mind, assuming it was merely some festive diversion arranged by the Pu Clan.
A few who felt a flicker of unease found themselves utterly unable to escape the enveloping range of the Purple Mansion array.
The banquet continued without pause, stretching from day into night.
A sliver of moonlight descended.
Li Rulong raised his head and beheld the crescent moon hanging like a hook.
Its clear, cold radiance poured down, stirring the demonic power within his body into restless motion.
“[Bi Moon]… intercalation…”