Until Helian Niancheng led her in with their hands held together.
And both weaved through the group of servants.
Those people were half-bent over respectfully, and no one raised their heads to size her up.
With no one putting their attention on her, Gu Qingjiu heaved a sigh of relief inwardly.
After they've entered the castle's main entrance, she didn't find herself in a hall, but a transfer hall connected to various places.
In the center, there was a massive sculpture of an angel with its wings spread wide open.
Several gigantic and majestic pillars supported the domed ceiling adorned with ancient-looking murals, and in the center, there was a double-sided spiral staircase.
In all directions, you could see exits leading to elsewhere.
These places were laid with red carpets, and exquisite murals that seemed to be the work of great masters adorned the surroundings.
There was a majestic and glorious aura in the air.
