"The waters run deep!"
Fang Zhixing sighed softly in his heart.
This Buddhist convention was teeming with undercurrents, with various forces intricately intertwined.
As they spoke, the Five-Colored Auspicious Cloud gradually slowed down and gently descended.
Looking out, the Ancient Imperial City was also divided into the Inner City and the Outer City, each meticulously arranged.
The Five-Colored Auspicious Cloud headed straight for the bustling Inner City, skimming over clusters of buildings.
At the heart of the Inner City lay a massive Emperor's Palace—Yuan Ye Palace!
This grand palace, majestic in style, was prominently situated on the site of the previous dynasty's imperial palace.
The Five-Colored Auspicious Cloud came to rest outside the palace's main gate.
Jing Xuan stepped forward, negotiated with the guards, and was soon granted entry.
The group entered the palace without issue.
Shortly after, they arrived at a vast square.
