As he spoke, he pulled Su Linglong into the Void Gate.
...
Ten days had passed since the Rite of Enlightenment.
The sounds of the wind outside gradually subsided under the deliberate suppression of the Imperial Court.
One day, Zhou Dao emerged from his seclusion and went straight to the outskirts with Wang Xiaoyi, the Ninth Prince, and others.
Now, having been granted a princehood by the Imperial Court, he naturally had his own mansion and territory.
In the 3000 year history of Great Qin, counting Zhou Dao, there had been only seven princes of differing surnames.
They were all settled around the capital and did not stray far from the capital region.
This was also considered a constraint on princes of differing surnames by the Imperial Court.
"The Yin Mountain is right ahead!"
The group traveled far in the horse carriage, gazing at the mountains and waters.
Suddenly, under the scorching sun, a tall mountain stood tall, majestic and grand.
