With its stately pavilions, towers, and halls, No Heaven Villa was as magnificent as an ancient palace, imposing and awe-inspiring.
The walk from the main hall to the grand entrance was a long one. Along the way, Qin Yuhan and Murong Yezi gazed at the peach blossoms outside the courtyard. The little fellow bounced and jumped about, happily shouting, "I want to bring them along!"
"Them," of course, referred to Little Kirin, Little Phoenix, and Little Kunpeng.
As the main gate opened, Yuan Beizheng and Tao Qianyang immediately cupped their fists in salute. Yuan Beizheng was the happiest of them all. He laughed heartily and said, "The Underground World has long been decaying. It truly needs your presence to bring a breath of fresh air to this land."
Any rule, any pattern, any framework, will become corrupted over time.
