"This place seems a little different from the last time I was here," Big White suddenly said.
"What's different?" Leng Ruoxue asked cautiously. For some reason, she had a strange feeling after entering the palace, as though something here was waiting for her.
Thinking back carefully, Big White said, "Last time I was here, there were a lot of guards and a lot of shiny things hanging on the walls."
"Uh! When was the last time you came?" Feng Da asked curiously.
"Three thousand years ago," Big White said with certainty after some calculation.
Plop! Feng Da fell to the ground on all fours exaggeratedly, and there were several black lines hanging on his forehead. Three thousand years ago! My mother! Isn't that too long?!
Two drops of cold sweat dripped down Leng Ruoxue's forehead as she said to smooth things over, "Uh! I think that snake might have lost all its money, so it had to sell everything."
