The Barbaric Ancient Land was filled with a wild aura, as if it were a world of its own. Before even entering, one could feel an oppressive atmosphere emanating in waves.
Yang Zhen and Han Yan'er followed Gan Bu and Que Ling to the edge of the Barbaric Ancient Land, behaving as obediently as junior siblings following their senior brother and sister to see the world.
Rarely alone with Han Yan'er, Yang Zhen was happy that everything was being arranged for him.
When they reached the vicinity of the Barbaric Ancient Land, Gan Bu and others had already arranged a temporary place to stay.
Yang Zhen looked around the palace with curiosity and immediately gained a new sense of the heritage of the Great Desolation forces.
"Damn, it's really grand. It's just a Barbaric Ancient Land, and these guys have set up so many palaces, each more flashy than the last. I really despise such ostentation."
