This was an unknown world.
On the peak of a majestic mountain, spiritual herbs and sacred medicines were everywhere. In the air, the spiritual Qi was as pure as a spring, misty and ethereal. It was like a land of immortals and gods, transcending the world.
At the peak of the mountain sat a Grand Palace. It was resplendent with gold and Jade, and it was divine and extraordinary. It had a solemn and heavy aura, but it was also extremely ancient, as if it was filled with the traces of time.
In the main hall.
Shen Changge sat upright on the table and chair. A bright smile appeared on his handsome face as he looked ahead and said, ""I didn't expect it to really be you."
At this moment, Shen Changge was convinced that the person in front of him was the one in the black coffin that he usually carried on his back.
Not only did they sound the same.
The aura was exactly the same.
