"I'm here to participate in the Heavenly Palace selection; this is my Palace Token." With a thought, Zhiyan took out a Purple Crystal card from her Qiankun Space, engraved in the center with a strong and vigorous character for "heaven."
The two guards' gazes flickered, and Silver Spear was put away, their expressions softening slightly. With a 'tsk,' the barrier disappeared.
"Follow me," one of the guardians said, casting a glance at Zhiyan before turning to lead the way.
Zhiyan followed behind the man, and after half an hour, they arrived at a large plaza. The ground was covered with Glazed Tiles, vast and solemn, as an imposing building came into view. It was majestic and awe-inspiring, with wisps of white mist swirling around—like a fairyland, it felt like a dream.
The sound of her footsteps on the Glazed Tiles rang out crisp and clear; the silence around was surprising, even making one wonder if anyone lived here at all?
