At the instant he entered the Light Gate, the stream of light receded like a tidal wave, and an ancient pressure from the scene beyond the gate rushed toward him—
A white jade staircase stretched for several miles, terraced layer upon layer, each step carved with soaring Chi Long, magnificent and grand.
The jade steps led to a magnificent main hall.
On the dome of the main hall, a gigantic relief of a White Dragon breathed lightning, its whiskers and scales flowing with starlit splendor.
This was the 'White Dragon Court'.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
Silhouettes darted toward the main hall.
Jiang Ye was amongst them.
The distance of several miles was very short for them.
In just a moment, everyone had entered the main hall, into a vast and empty space.
In the hall, it was completely void except for a huge dragon-shaped shadow imprint on the ground.
Tang Wuji, Shi Ting, and others entered and casually found a spot to sit cross-legged.
