C401 To set up a book of storage and fight for it in front of his bed
Inside the Capital City.
In the clear light of the morning sun, the towering hall seemed like a coiled giant dragon that was about to fall asleep. The Forbidden Palace that was supposed to be bustling with noise and excitement instead exuded a somewhat oppressive and solemn atmosphere.
The Ye Palace would celebrate every year at the Seventh and Seventh Mushroom Festival without restraint