The interior of the palace was extremely spacious, traces of various prohibitions and formula methods remaining everywhere, attesting to the fierce struggles the earliest cultivators who entered must have undergone.
Lu Xuan moved through the palace as swiftly as a wisp of smoke.
Within a short while, he halted at the entrance of a spacious pill room.
After sweeping his spiritual sense inside and finding no anomalies, he floated into the pill room.
Before he could even start to carefully search the pill room, suddenly, a gentle woman cultivator followed him in.
Upon seeing Lu Xuan, she was initially taken aback but her expression relaxed soon twafter.
"So, it's Friend Lu."
"Friend Qi, what a coincidence to bump into you here in the palace."
