The splendid palace, resplendent in gold and jade, exuding grandeur in its classical majesty, with maids walking about, one of whom possessed an appearance of unmatched beauty, a visage that could topple realms.
There were also guards standing vigil at the entrance, emanating a hint of formidable aura.
Beneath the throne, a gentle woman bowed in respect.
According to memory, this woman was his Dao Companion, whose reverence for him surpassed her affection.
This woman seemed to be called "Xuan'Er."
The Immortal King rose from the throne, pondering, "Who am I?"
