After following Su Xiaowu into the South City Gate, it was still an endless stretch of mountains, but the palace looming in the middle of the mountains made one feel like they were in the clouds of an Immortal Mountain.
Chen Qing rubbed his eyes, thinking it might be the mirage mentioned in books, but no matter how many times he blinked, the breathtaking scene before him did not disappear.
Under his feet, a smooth road leading to all parts of the palaces in the mountain lay.
The villages at the foot of the mountain had been replaced with large mansions, even more luxurious than the houses Chen Qing had seen in the farthest regions of Jiangnan.
"These..." Chen Qing was dumbfounded and didn't know how to react.
It wasn't until Su Xiaowu gave him a push that he came back to his senses.
"Let's go. Your grandparents are in the city's elderly care center."
