The tall Temple of Heaven was magnificent.
From afar, it felt magnificent.
It looked like a mountain up close.
It was only a three-story structure, but the top could almost touch the water in the sky.
It even gave people the illusion that the entire water area was supported by this entire temple.
At this moment.
In the Star Vault, north of the Temple of Heaven.
In the Star-departing Palace, which was covered in countless star murals.
The burly Xue Wangxing stood at the entrance of the hall.
He looked at the smoky Divine Path in front of him with a frown and a solemn expression.
It was completely different from the high-spirited atmosphere in the outside world.
If there were familiar people here, they would be surprised that the always confident and powerful Xue would encounter difficulties.
And that was the truth.
