She did not know the direction, and could only walk downwards according to the terrain.
At this time, she remained completely green and blended into the surroundings.
In front of her, the mist was growing thinner, and as she passed through the last veil-like mist, her breathing became much more rapid.
As a member of the Jue family, Jue Qing had seen beautiful and stunning sceneries, and the Jue family was even skilled in creating stunning sights.
But at this moment, as she stood there looking at the scene before her, she was still amazed by its beauty and charm.
In front was a cherry blossom grove that easily reminded one of their hometown, with a purity that was stunning.
Yet, no cherry blossom could compare to the grandeur of that palace.
It appeared to be a tall palace, and Jue Qing was unsure of how many floors it had, only knowing that each floor was at least two or three zhang high, resembling a mountain at a glance.
