The grand hall appeared vast, capable of accommodating countless individuals.
The spatial structure within might only be discernible upon reaching the cosmic realm.
Within the hall at this moment, only Jian Wushuang and Hu Qing possessed such strength.
As for the guardian spirit, he could hardly be considered human.
The two walked directly to the front counter, ignoring the newly arrived Inheritors.
"My Lord, are they the Inheritors of this place?" many in the group were curious. Perhaps, from the time of their birth, they had heard legends of the Qishen Temple. It was their first time entering, and curiosity naturally ran high.
Among them were a few first-generation Inheritors who had come from the outside world. Returning now, there was nothing particularly unusual.
Upon seeing Hu Qing, eyes were filled not only with envy but also with respect.
