"Then what should we do?"
Lin Chang'sheng naturally trusted Yan Zhen wouldn't harm him—she must have a plan if she was speaking like this.
"Come with me!"
As soon as Yan Zhen finished speaking, she led Lin Chang'sheng toward the deepest part of the Imperial Palace.
Guided by Yan Zhen, Lin Chang'sheng quickly arrived at the palace's most forbidden depths.
Up ahead stood a massive golden Great Hall, heavily guarded by elite cultivators stationed all around.
After entering the hall, he found five altars, each protected by a powerful warrior clad in white armor.
Covering the floor were countless formation seals, a testament to how formidable the array's power was here.
At the center of the floor yawned a bottomless pit, its depths unfathomable.
"Your Majesty!"
As Yan Zhen arrived, the five altar guardians bowed to her in respect.
"How's the array rift holding up?"
Yan Zhen asked.
