C928 Golden Puppet(2)

The green lotus slowly unfolded its pure and soft petals, as if a fairy in a painting was lazily stretching out her slender and soft waist. It rippled with an indescribable elegance, causing Ye Xuan to feel ashamed of his own inferiority.

At the center of the green lotus, an irregular crystal the size of a baby's fist was faintly discernible as the green lotus petals unfolded