Fengdu City, Yama Palace.
In the extremely spacious study, the floor was paved with ink jade that was so polished it could reflect one's appearance, and beside him, yinchen wood beams, which required two people to embrace, supported the grand hall high above.
Many of the decorations in the palace were various "Earth Essence Treasures," crazily sought after by countless magicians in the Mortal World, yet unattainable.
Ghost oil, boiled from their own "Heart Punishment Hell," lit hundreds of bright lamps, blazing white and steady, lighting up the grand hall as bright as day.
A faint fragrance invigorated the mind and helped nurture the growth of Yin Gods.
What seemed luxurious was merely the inevitable daily routine for a long time to come.
By Wang Yuan's side, Huang Wu wore a light blue gauze dress, her jade hand holding a writing brush, slightly furrowing her delicate brows over the documents on the desk.
