C529 The Same World the Same Dream

After saying that, Yun Mengloong retracted his sword and waved his palm. At the edge of his palm, there was a purple light that illuminated the sun. Hundreds of thousands of purple lotus flowers appeared out of thin air. The fragrance of the lotus assailed the nostrils, and it blossomed into a dazzling and enchanting scene. The huge lotus flowers had no roots, but they had souls