The drawings on the walls seemed to jump and appear in a few courtyards in front. Several females in ancient clothing were dancing as the sound of a qin played alongside them, creating a peaceful and calm environment. On the two sides of the singing and dancing were several officials and a king.
It was hard to distinguish between reality and illusion. All of the people were smiling and talking flawlessly.
Zhao Feng was slightly surprised. He felt a resistive force when he tried to step forward. The images that had appeared from the walls seemed to have real powers. The sounds of singing and the officials present had the ability to change reality. Of course, this slight resistance wasn’t able to stop Zhao Feng.
However, the problem was that this was just the first floor. It was hard to imagine what type of powers the higher floors would have.
