"Oh, I never expected the stuffy and gloomy Asura Hall to have such a unique scenery."
Bai Feng rode the "Soul Capturing Black Dragon Carriage," passing through the Asura Hall's mountain gate and over numerous palaces and buildings, barely catching sight of a magnificent pavilion towering into the clouds.
This must be the "Star Picking Tower" where Han Jinniang invited him for a secret meeting.
"The perilous tower reaches a hundred feet; with my hands, I can pluck the stars."
"Lady Ren, you've got taste."
Bai Feng murmured.
At the same time, an unusual scene flashed in his mind.
"On the top floor of the Star Picking Tower, he was embracing the slender waist of the Asura's Palace Lady, interacting with her while overlooking every scene and disciple of the Asura Hall—it was as if he were violating the entire hall!"
Wow, that feeling is really.....
"Something's not right!"
"Why is my drive going more and more askew?"
"Premonitions of a bleak end, covered in yellow hair!"
