The carriage stopped in front of the iron tower, and a soldier stepped forward and said respectfully: "Mr. Puyang, everything has been arranged according to the instructions of the Imperial Master..."

Puyang Nanshang opened the carriage curtain, and Feili, who was dressed in crimson and red, took a deep breath, quietly stepped out of the carriage, and looked at the iron tower towering into the night with cold eyes.

A spiral staircase spiraled up around the outer body of the iron tower. The dark top of the tower merged with the ink-stained starry sky, so that when she stood at the foot of the tower and looked up at the cold, dark building in front of her,

My heart felt heavier and heavier.

This feeling of heaviness had never appeared before, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused. She didn't know what this feeling meant for her who had done such a fate-changing thing tonight.

She can judge other people's fate, but she can't see her own destiny clearly.

He stretched out his left hand and recited a formula, and a wisp of white smoke floated out from his fingertips, then dissipated in the wind.

In the blink of an eye, a snow-white paper crane the size of a fingernail suddenly appeared in Fei Li's ear, and a sweet voice came: "Senior sister... Mu Shui is ready. As long as Senior Sister is done with it,

, Mu Shui will protect senior sister’s life star as soon as possible..."

The paper crane turned into a ball of white smoke and dissipated as the sound disappeared. Feili took a long breath and waved her hand to call Puyang Nanshang.

"Puyang, follow me up..."

Puyang Nanshang was startled, then nodded silently and thoughtfully, then casually removed the sword from his waist and handed it to the soldier beside him, then stepped up the spiral staircase.

The person she trusts the most is herself after all.

This Tower of Babel, which towers into the clouds, is where the Tiannan Empire worships heaven and prays for blessings. This is also where Feili will change her life for that man tonight.

The Tower of Babel is a thousand meters tall and nearly a hundred meters wide. The entire body is made of deep-sea black iron. It took 30,000 blacksmiths to work non-stop for a day before it was poured.

Feili was accustomed to wearing a red gauze dress. Under the blow of the night wind, her black hair was flying and her skirt was fluttering, which made her look a bit sad and beautiful.

Puyang Nanshang, who was closely behind him, could not help but frown slightly when he smelled the familiar fragrance in front of him.

Feili was the national counselor of the Nan'an Empire and the most talented magician in the dynasty. Ever since she was found to have survived a fire unscathed when she was five years old, she was the royal magician at that time.

, Master Sanyi, the head of Muyitang, accepted him as a closed disciple.

Later, in the repeated competitions within the sect, Feili relied on her own talent and amazing understanding of magic to secure her position as the senior sister.

Except for Master Sanyi, no one knows how capable and talented Feili is. They only know that Master Sanyi once cut off Feili's fate on a whim.

After finishing the concubine's fate, Master Sanyi was silent for a long time, and finally said something strange.

"Unprecedented..."

So after Master Sanyi disappeared, Feili naturally took the position of national advisor of the Tiannan Empire.

It's just that Feili also assumed the responsibility of the national advisor and never let the people down. She prayed for rain in dry fields and sun in flooded fields, which ensured that the Tiannan Empire would have good weather for many years.

But tonight when she climbed the pagoda, what Feili wanted was not good weather or good weather.
Chapter completed!