Chen Rui walked in front, followed closely by Ye Qingchen, as the heavy copper door was slowly pushed open, a rich aroma of wine wafted in, accompanied by a thread of sweet fragrance and gentle music.
Upon stepping inside the hall, Ye Qingchen's gaze was immediately captivated by the scene before him.
The interior of the palace appeared even more luxurious compared to the outside, everything brimming with the extreme indulgence and symbols of power.
The entire grand hall was incredibly spacious, with thick red carpets laid on the ground, embroidered with intricate patterns outlined by Gold Threads, making it feel as soft as sinking into clouds when stepped upon.
Countless bright gemstones were embedded on the surrounding walls, each one shimmering with dazzling brilliance, illuminating the hall as if it were daylight.
In the center of the grand hall stood a long table, piled high with various fine wines and delicacies.
