At this moment, it was silently bleeding.
Oh my heavens.
So much Spirit Charm, spit out a bit for me, I'm really envious.
"By the way, kid, the Ugly Ox Palace is not that easy to pass through, do you understand?"
Heaven-Flipping Rat continued to say.
Ye Bai waved his hand, indicating that he already knew.
The Ugly Ox Palace, rough columns arranged around the spacious courtyard, each seems to bear the weight of history, ancient and steady.
Every few steps, one can see a bull-shaped sculpture or a stone carving, they are huge and rugged.
Every brick and tile of the palace reveals an aura of ancient majesty.
In the palace, the guards are bull-headed beings clad in black armor, solemn and dignified, holding a sharp bladed axe, shedding endless cold gleams under the murky lights.
Their gaze is as sharp as a falcon's, making people dare not meet their eyes.
Occasionally, a breeze blows by, gently dropping the stone chips peeling off the rough columns, adding a trace of age.
