Tang Hao continued to fly upward. Soon, he could see rings of light in the sky.
That was thirty-three heavens!
Each ring of light represented an ancient orthodoxy.
"Emperor Pan City, where is it?"
Tang Hao stopped and looked around.
The steward had said that Emperor Pan City was not in the 33 heavens, but at the entrance, so it should be in this void.
"He should be here!"
Soon, the Emperor PAN token in his hand sensed something again. He flew forward and stopped in the void.
According to the sensing of the Emperor PAN token, the city should be here.
He walked around and the Emperor PAN token in his hand suddenly shook and lit up. Then, he saw a ripple in the void in front of him. A huge city appeared in the ripple.
"It's an illusion!"
Tang Hao said.
The city was usually covered by illusions, and ordinary people couldn't see it. Only those who held the Emperor PAN token could see it.
"What a majestic city!"
