CLOP CLOP CLOP.
As the sound of hooves gradually faded, Zeng Anmin gently pulled the reins, slowing the green-roan horse under his command. He slowly looked up, his gaze falling upon the Shen Mansion right in the middle of the street ahead, and sighed in admiration. It truly lived up to the reputation of the Profound Array Department, which had stood in the Holy Dynasty for six hundred years. Even its main gate alone was incredibly extravagant.
A plaque bearing the three large, gold-stamped words—Profound Array Department—shone as brilliantly as a Celestial Eye set upon a deity's forehead, deterring all evil.
Dachun's horse also came to a halt. Staring straight at the plaque, he asked, "Young Master, is this the Profound Array Department? The Immortal Mansion?"
The Profound Array Department had always been lauded as the Immortal Mansion among the common folk.
