A luxurious palace located on the top of a mountain. The marble palace walls shone with white radiance under the sunlight, looking incomparably majestic and holy.
Wu Lingyu sat on Fire Qilin and descended right in front of the main door of the palace. The gatekeepers immediately knelt, saying respectfully, "Greetings to the Holy Son."
Wu Lingyu smiled lightly as he nodded his head, saying gently, "You may rise."
"Thank you, Holy Son." The gatekeepers stood up and returned to their positions.
"Where is Pavilion Lord?" Wu Lingyu asked.
"The Lord is at Clear Wind Palace Hall together with the other Branch Pavilion Lords, discussing some affairs." The gatekeeper replied, "The Lord instructed us that if the Holy Son returned, to tell him to look for them in the Clear Wind Palace Hall."
"I got it." Wu Lingyu waved his hand and entered through the palace door. He walked towards the Clear Wind Palace Hall. All the people kowtowed towards him whenever he walked by in reverence.
