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Walking out of the mist, an enormous city appear a hundred zhang away.
That city stood upon the overgrown wilderness, its walls towering a hundred zhang tall, majestic and spectacular. Its ramparts all were cast out of molten iron and copper melded together, showing a cold and bright bronze color. Even from a distance of several dozen li, one could clearly see the dragon reliefs carved along the bronze walls.
“Zhaoge?”
Shang Yangjun was dumbstruck. She originally thought they were too late to reach Zhaoge, but she never imagined that Prince Changqin would use magic to instantly transport them through mist over several thousand li right in front of Zhaoge. “As expected of a Divine Name.” The girl enviously sighed.
“Let’s hurry to Zhaoge, there shouldn’t be much time left.” Qi Lin urged.
Faraway, the sun gradually rose on a new day. It was none other than wake up time for Zhaoge, and according to the time limit, it was the final day as well.
The bell suddenly tolled.
It was the knell to gather at the Deer Terrace.
The two of them circulated their True Qi. The True Qi of the Heavenly Spirit meridians flooded their bodies, making their bodies nimble as swallows. One step covered several dozen meters, and the pair very quickly were below the city walls. As expected, only when they reached the foot of the wall did they discover that the Yin Shang capital city was far more magnificent and extraordinary than they had imagined.
The enormous walls simply could be described as a piece of art. A coiled dragon winding around, a vivid depiction seemingly about to spring to life at any moment.
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