Spirit Court · Xingling Palace.
The smoke from the incense burner lingered sparse, and on the corridor outside the palace gate, two figures wearing purple ribbon Daoist robes slowly exited the gate.
One of the two was fat, the other thin. They both wore wide-sleeved Daoist robes with an apricot-yellow base color and lotus crowns of purple gold on their heads, a clear sign of the highest rank within the Daoist sects.
At this moment, a flock of wild geese happened to fly slowly across the sky, but as they were about to fly over Xingling Palace, the flock suddenly turned and naturally avoided flying over these palace complexes.
"All things have spirits, and the most holy supreme, worshipped by all spirits, resides here, yet living creatures naturally shy away from this place...."
Yue Dewen sighed softly.
His Majesty's personality changed abruptly recently; I wonder if it is related to the sudden reckoning with the Eastern Sect.
The Eastern Sect used to be closest to His Majesty.
