On the other side, Sui Yi stood alone beneath the wall, no matter when she came in, no matter how long she'd been inside, she always felt an overwhelming smell of dust in the air.
Dust was everywhere.
It was as if this place had been forgotten by history.
However, the layout of this rear castle appeared slightly different from the other three...
There was no differentiation between a grand hall and a small hall, nor were there the items typically favored by other noble residences; there was merely a spacious hall, at the center of which stood vertical square pillars. Between the pillars was an industrial fireplace, the wood and charcoal inside had been covered with a thick layer of grey dust over countless years.
There was only one similarity.
Murals, here the murals still dominated the color scheme, though they seemed a bit strange.
They were large-scale, interconnected strokes in their entirety, possessing an imposing, awe-inspiring presence.
