The water shimmered, and his vision was somewhat blurred.
Young Master Wu Xiang found himself in a half-dream, half-awake state, as if immersed in a dark lake, drifting with the currents, many things became clear only when they came up close.
He saw a palace pavilion built with piles of giant stones and cast in bronze, covered layer by layer with moss and coral, with a faint blue glow flowing through the crevices...
He saw stalactites hanging upside down from the dome, seemingly wrapping some giant beast's spine, transforming into columns, with ancient Shu characters carved upon them...
Is this the Dragon Palace's Water Mansion?
Young Master Wu Xiang looked and felt inexplicably disappointed.
In many strange tales, the Dragon Palace is filled with treasures, resplendent with gold and jade, and grabbing a handful would lead to endless wealth outside.
But this place before him was no different from a spirit monster's lair...
