Fang Zhixing first saw a spacious square.
At the end of the square, there was a three-tiered staircase.
Upon the staircase stood an imposing and luxurious palace.
This palace had a double-eaved hip-and-gable roof, with ten mythical beasts placed at the corners and dense brackets beneath the eaves, while the beams and rafters above were adorned with countless golden dragon patterns.
"Jinluan Hall!"
Fang Zhixing's eyes brightened, and his heartbeat quickened.
At a glance, the square and the steps had been eroded into gold, but Jinluan Hall still stood unchanged.
Great Black Buddha Mother looked at Jinluan Hall, took a deep breath, and with an almost indescribable emotion surging within her, suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the staircase.
Fang Zhixing, however, was in no hurry, proceeding steadily, walking over unhurriedly.
