In the Grand Celestial Dynasty of the Spirit Realm, under dim candlelight, Mo Yun slowly opened his eyes. In a daze, two icy beams stirred the heavens and earth. 。,He was dressed in fine robes, his head adorned with a dazzling array of jewels, exuding an air of extravagance and nobility.,"Hmph, this little wretch is already in such a state, does he think he can do anything" Wang Fu looked at Mo Yun, who was weak and emaciated on the sickbed, and said disdainfully. 。。