The white majestic building came into view, resembling the Divine Hall depicted in legendary murals, built from massive, smooth white marble slabs. Towering walls were entwined with green vines, covering most of the stone surface, and clusters of tiny blossoms adorned them, fresh and vibrant, swaying gently in the wind like falling fine snow.
At the end of steps made of white jade, six stone pillars stood tall, intricately carved with reliefs of hundreds of beasts on the pillars.
Vines hung down from the tops of the pillars, and sunlight streamed through the gaps, casting dappled shadows on the ground.
White birds, carrying green branches and fresh flowers, flew over from the distant mountains and forests, swirling in flocks overhead, letting out clear and melodious chirps, as if welcoming guests from afar.
Shen Tang seemed like a traveler who had accidentally entered a fairyland, staring blankly at this wondrous place in front of her that was like a dream.
Where is this...?
