When Xie Ai opened his eyes, he was standing in a familiar place. He stood there in a daze as he stared at the scene in front of him and blinked.
He wasn't dreaming, was he? He was back already?
Currently, he was standing in the throne room all alone back in his own world, the place where Qi Xuan would sit and deal with the official work.
Wait, alone?
Xie Ai frowned and looked around.
Why was he back here? What was his redemption?
He didn't know what was going on as he walked forward, toward the corridor leading further into the palace.
This palace wasn't ordinary like those during medieval times. It had futuristic technology that enhanced the look of the entire palace, making it look even more elegant. Every corner was filled with bright colors and automated lights that turned on automatically when he turned right or left.
