She arrived at the Dragon Wall Plaza of the Great Yan Imperial Palace.
Luo Ying landed and began walking, heading deep into the Imperial Palace without a backward glance.
This was a no-fly zone.
Even though she was one of the new Emperor's most trusted confidantes, she could not act discourteously.
Without rules, there can be no order.
On the flat, intricately carved stone path leading to the Deep Palace, one could still faintly see artisans everywhere, repairing the walls.
Standing in this plaza, one could still see the scars left from the past battle in the Capital City—the corners of the walls, long since mottled from the clashes between Qi Cultivators and Martial Artists.
Luo Ying produced a Dragon Pattern Golden Order, the symbol of an Imperial Envoy, and passed through layers of palace guards. The Divine Senses of countless masters swept over her.
「Upon entering the grand hall.」
