The towering building seemed to be a blue-purple palace.
The foundation was incredibly vast, crafted entirely from an unknown crimson-silver metal, its surfaces engraved with numerous complex symbols and ancient characters, as if it contained the ultimate truths of heaven and earth.
The three main floors above the foundation, each nine zhang and nine chi high, were constructed from blocks of glistening blue stones that crackled with arcs of electricity, shimmering brilliantly.
Finally, it formed a layer of hazy blue-purple light on the surface, cascading downwards.
Around Yu Shaofei's body formed a circle of a semi-transparent magical curtain, securely protecting him at the center.
The most astonishing aspect was that from within the threefold palace, various enigmatic sounds echoed:
"Hum..."
"Mm..."
"Kong..."
Each sound carried a peculiar power.
Some made the mind feel dizzy, others invigorated the spirit.
