"Rong San, you may leave," Yun Shangyuan instructed.
"Yes," Rong San immediately left.
He understood that this was the Royal Family's Forbidden Land, not a place for him to stay.
Carrying Feng Yueya, Yun Shangyuan dismounted the carriage and cast a glance at the imposing mountain before him, his expression turning devout.
He had come to this place once again, the second time in his life.
Below the high mountain, there was an arch-shaped stone gate, engraved with a soaring Azure Dragon so lifelike it seemed almost real.
"Who dares to disturb the sacred site?" A distant, reverberating voice rose around them.
Cradling Feng Yueya, Yun Shangyuan knelt down and reverently replied,
"Disciple Yun Shangyuan seeks an audience."
Suddenly, a burst of golden light exploded from within the stone gate, completely enveloping the two of them.
When the golden light faded, Yun Shangyuan was still kneeling on the ground, holding Feng Yueya.
