The enormous ruins, as far as the eye can see, are littered with scars.
The decorations along the long corridor are adorned with jewels and jade, yet their colors are dull and lackluster.
Not only does it fail to evoke a sense of grandeur, but it also emanates a decayed aura.
As Yayako passed by, a slight stirring of the air current caused those already decayed wooden carvings and silks to shatter into piles of debris.
From deep within the grand hall, an aura of dormancy continually emanates.
Yayako silently senses it.
It is undoubtedly Lord Yuzao's aura; as the queen of the Fox Clan, her pressure affects all fox demons.
"Did you feel it?" The Little Fox suddenly spoke.
"Yes." Yayako nodded slightly, "The queen's condition is better than expected."
"The queen has always been making preparations to leave." The Little Fox stopped speaking after saying this.
After passing through the corridor, they weaved through courtyard after courtyard.
