Fang Zhixing had no objections.
The group left the peach blossom forest and entered a secluded winding path. As they walked deeper, an arched gateway appeared ahead, surrounded by flowing wind, resembling a vortex.
"What is this?"
Fang Zhixing raised an eyebrow, not expecting that behind the peach blossom forest, there was another world.
Hua Manshuang smiled and introduced, "The Inner City of Flowing Wind City is actually where my Immortal Palace is located. It's not very large, approximately three thousand acres. This is one of the entrances to the Immortal Palace."
Fang Zhixing understood, looked at the arched gateway, and clicked his tongue in wonder, "Could this be a transport gate?"
"Correct!"
