Each floor of treasure trove palace was a hub of chambers and corridors, filled with an array of treasures that glittered and hummed. The walls were adorned with ancient runes, and the air thrummed with the energy of countless Dao threads binding the treasures in place.
Jia moved with sole aim and she ascended from one floor to the next. Kent and Tata Lan trailed behind her, their eyes wide with wonder at the treasures displayed on each floor.
There were swords that glowed with inner fire, amulets that radiated protective auras, and scrolls inscribed with forbidden spells.
"Sister, where are you taking us? There are so many treasures here. Why not collect them before others snatch them?" Tata Lan asked, her voice tinged with frustration.
