The main hall of the Qingfeng Hall is said to enshrine the God of Light, but in fact, nothing is really placed inside. It is merely a place for priests to work and occasionally conduct ceremonies.
It serves a similar purpose as the Imperial Study within the Imperial Palace.
The deity, standing upon the clouds, was pressed upon the altar, at the mercy of mortals to be plucked.
The holiness and purity of his being were gradually replaced by desires, as if he had fallen into the mortal world.
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Lingji's eyes were slightly red as he glared at Chuzheng.
As Chuzheng dressed him, she said, "You can't even see me. Stop glaring or will your eyes get sore?"
Doing this... having this intimate moment in this place was something she had thought about the first time she saw him walking out of the Temple.
Now that she had the chance, how could she possibly let go of him?
Glaring at her was useless.
After all, they had slept together!
