Lin Hao didn't seem to care at all about the people trying to kill him. The moment he stepped through the main gate, the sight before him left him stunned.
A stone path, only a few dozen meters long, ended in a shroud of clouds and mist.
Farther off was a vast expanse of fog where countless treetops were faintly visible, hidden within the haze. Mountains that didn't seem particularly high also stood tall in the distance.
Even farther away was a continuous mountain range, but only the lower halves of the peaks were visible, for a sprawling complex of palaces sat atop them.
Needless to say, that sprawling palace complex was the symbol of the Cangnan Empire's power.
Upon entering the Imperial City, Lin Hao had seen rows upon rows of houses stretching as far as the eye could see.
Then, the Saint Institute, nestled in the mountains.
And only then, the majestic palace complex.
