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Deep within the Ancient Relics, a breathtaking jade palace stood, its grand scale comparable to a human city, exuding a soft and gentle luster.
Inside the palace, a misty fog swirled, obscuring the view and making it difficult to see clearly.
Suddenly, a whisper shattered the silence within the palace.
Shao Hongling woke up from this chaotic mist, slowly opening her eyes.
When she saw the surrounding scenes, her face immediately froze.
She clearly remembered that in the final moment, a powerful force swept through the Ancient Relics, and she was caught up in it.
She had no memory of what happened after that.
Could it be that she had died, and this was the world after death?
Shao Hongling couldn't be sure.
She tried to stand up and looked around, seeing only endless white, as if she was in another world.
A wave of fear and helplessness surged from deep within her heart.