His slender fingers were adorned with golden thimbles.
Ou Yezi wore a faint smile, his ten fingers played as if on a piano, gently plucking and releasing. Beams of golden light shot out, and from Ou Yezi at the center, they filled every direction—up, down, front, back, left, and right—with golden beams.
The golden beams formed a cubic cage of light.
Suddenly, Ou Yezi levitated nearly two meters, perfectly centered within the golden cage. The milky-white stone platform also floated in front of him.
With a smile and a flick of his sleeve, nearly a hundred types of materials appeared before him.
"Luxury!" Qin Yu couldn't help but exclaim upon seeing this.
"Brother Qin Yu, what's wrong?" Huangfu Liushui asked curiously from the side, "Why do you say it's luxurious?" Huangfu Jing also turned her head to look at Qin Yu.
