"Who's talking?"
Lin Mo was startled, feeling as if he were stripped naked and being admired by someone. It was an extremely uncomfortable feeling.
"Come in... come on... come!"
Echoes resounded in Lin Mo's mind. He lifted his head and looked at the towering palace in front of him. Although the voice sounded in his Divine Sea, it seemed to him that the person was inside the palace.
The palace was unadorned but towering and majestic, giving off an aura of dignity.
After hesitating for a moment, Lin Mo gripped the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and stepped towards the stairs.
The entire staircase was several hundred meters high, with a total of one thousand and eighteen steps. When Lin Mo reached the last step, twelve thick stone pillars stood before him, smooth and without any decorative patterns.
Then Lin Mo stepped into the palace, which was even more spacious inside. Everything was made from a special kind of stone.
