Three big shots are proposing to me at the same time? Are you crazy?

The phoenix feather robe instantly merged into his body upon contact, and his hair instantly turned various colors.

Jiang Huan chuckled when she saw it.

"What are you laughing at?" Ling Siye asked, puzzled.

“Here.” Jiang Huan handed over a mirror, suppressing a laugh. “The hallmark of the Phoenix Feather Robe is that it can change the color of your hair.”

Ling Siye: "..."

The reflection in the mirror showed the same face as the person in the mirror, but the only difference was that the person's short black hair had turned into a rainbow of colors.

At first glance, it really does seem unconventional.

"A-Ye, do you know what you're like?"

"What?" Ling Siye helplessly handed the mirror back to her.

"The young master of an unconventional family! His hair is styled in all sorts of wild, colorful hair!"

"Heh." Ling Siye rolled his eyes, something he rarely did. "Stop laughing and let's go!"

Next, Jiang Huan realized why people from Danzhou either died or went mad whenever they approached them.

Once you get close to this ancient ruin, you will be attacked by spells and mental attacks from all directions. Fortunately, Jiang Huan took out the Chaos Spiritual Energy Tower at the critical moment and put himself and Ling Siye inside.

As they ventured deeper into the site, they discovered some strange symbols and patterns that bore a resemblance to the runes on Wulan's black mirror.

Jiang Huan used the knowledge she had accumulated to interpret these symbols, trying to find clues related to Wu Lan's actions.

However, just as they were focused on studying the symbols, a slight noise caught their attention.

"Hide."

Ling Siye pulled Jiang Huan into the darkness, and Jiang Huan took the opportunity to conceal their presence.

A short while later, a group of people walked in from the entrance.

The leader was Wu Lan, who was leading a group of masked people carrying torches into the building.

As they left, they looked around as if searching for something.

Jiang Huan was puzzled as to how Wu Lan got in.

Could it be... through the guards?

Their presence was concealed, so Wu Lan did not discover the existence of Jiang Huan and Ling Siye.

After Wu Lan and her group passed by, Jiang Huan and Ling Siye decided to follow them to see what they were looking for, so they wouldn't have to struggle to decipher the coded messages here anymore.

Next, they used the cover of night and the complex terrain of the ruins to follow closely behind.

Wu Lan and her team arrived at a huge stone gate, which was covered with complex runes.

Jiang Huan saw Wu Lan begin to chant something softly in front of the stone door. It seemed to be a spell to activate the stone door. After the spell was finished, wisps of black energy appeared on Wu Lan's body and entered the stone door, activating it.

The stone gate slowly opened, revealing a downward staircase.

Wu Lan led her people inside.

Jiang Huan and Ling Siye exchanged a glance, knowing that this was a good opportunity to conduct an in-depth investigation.

They decided to secretly follow Wu Lan and her group inside after they entered, to see what secrets were hidden there.

Seeing Wu Lan's behavior, as if she were returning home, they couldn't help but suspect that this ancient ruin was closely related to Wu Lan.

As the last person entered the stone gate, Jiang Huan and Ling Siye held their breath and acted swiftly.

They followed closely behind the last person, silently passing through the stone gate, descending the steps, and venturing deep underground.

They knew that this pursuit might uncover the deepest secrets of this ancient ruin, and that all of this might be closely related to the fate of the entire Danzhou.

The underground space was exceptionally spacious. Once inside, Wu Lan and the others extinguished their torches. Fortunately, the stone walls were inlaid with fluorescent stones that emitted a faint glow, bringing a sliver of light to the darkness below.

The deeper they went underground, the more serious Jiang Huan's expression became.

An ancient and mysterious aura permeated the air, inspiring awe in all who beheld it.

Wu Lan seemed to be very familiar with the terrain here, and led the group down the steps.

Jiang Huan and Ling Siye noticed that these masked people were emanating a cold aura, completely different from the aura that Wu Lan had shown before.

If Jiang Huan hadn't secretly witnessed Wu Lan attacking Qiao Nian and her boyfriend, she wouldn't have believed that Wu Lan, who seemed so sunny and warm, would be hanging out with this group of sinister guys.

As they ventured deeper underground, Jiang Huan and his companion followed Wu Lan and her group through a massive gate and arrived at a huge underground palace.

The palace's dome was very high, hundreds of meters above the ground, and in the center of the palace stood a huge altar covered with intricate runes, echoing the symbols that Wu Lan had seen in the cave she had led people to earlier.

Wu Lan walked to the altar, took out the black mirror from his pocket, and placed it in the center of the altar.

The moment Jiang Huan saw herself in the mirror, she felt lost.

Isn't this mirror in your own hand?

Does it have many facets?

Then she realized that there were indeed many mirrors, but she just happened to have one of them!

After Wu Lan placed the mirror on the altar, the runes on the altar began to flicker and emit a faint light.

Then a stone platform rose up in the center of the altar, on which were placed identical black mirrors.

Jiang Huan: "..." Oh my god! A mirror wholesaler! I thought it was some kind of powerful magic weapon! Turns out it's a bulk sale!

“%…&＊￥＃￥%＊Ya…Soli!” Wu Lan muttered incantations as he walked back and forth on the altar, gesturing wildly, as if performing some kind of ritual.

As her incantation grew more intense, the space around the altar began to distort, and four stone doors appeared around the altar.

The group of masked people stood in front of the four doors.

Jiang Huan and Ling Siye exchanged a glance, knowing that this was the crucial moment to uncover the secret.

While Wu Lan and the masked people were engrossed in the ritual, they quietly approached the altar.

Suddenly, a powerful force surged from the altar, forcing Jiang Huan and his companion back.

"Ah Ye!" Jiang Huan grabbed Ling Si Ye and helped him up.

"It's nothing." Ling Siye steadied himself and shook his head.

This power contained an ancient and evil aura. If one of them hadn't possessed the Phoenix Feather Robe and the other the Chaos Tower, this aura would have likely caused them internal injuries.

Jiang Huan's heart sank, and she stared coldly at the altar.

This appearance has already attracted the attention of Wu Lan and others.

Wu Lan slowly turned her head to look at the place where Jiang Huan and Ling Siye were hiding, a sinister smile appearing on her face: "I knew you would find your way here. But it doesn't matter, since you're here, don't even think about leaving alive. Consider them my two remaining sacrifices!"

As she spoke, Wu Lan waved her hand, and the masked people attacked Jiang Huan and Ling Siye.

Jiang Huan and the other person immediately retreated to create distance.

"Who exactly are you?" Jiang Huan stared at Wu Lan.

"There's no need for the dead to know."

After speaking, Wu Lan turned her back to Jiang Huan and continued the ceremony.

Although Jiang Huan was at the Nascent Soul stage, these masked people were not weak either, all being at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage. They cooperated perfectly and launched fierce attacks, as if they were risking their lives.

The group of people all had black mist acting as a protective shield.

"Aya, step back."