"Tao Palace!" Jiang Ning murmured as he looked at the ordinary gate ahead.
He then walked forward.
As the limping old man opened his eyes to look at him, Jiang Ning displayed the token Xiao Wuque had given him.
"So, you're one of that kid's people!" The limping old man chuckled, then raised his hand to open the ordinary gate behind him.
Jiang Ning immediately moved forward.
The next moment, he stepped over the threshold.
Instantly.
The surroundings transformed, as if he had entered another world.
The tiny particles in the air that he felt just moments ago were instantly replaced.
It was as if he had taken a step from one world into another.
This feeling was very similar to when he entered the Prison Suppressing Hall.
"It seems there are techniques here that I don't understand!" Jiang Ning mused inwardly.
Looking forward, he saw green willows cast shade, and through the greenery, the autumn wind stirred the blue waves, creating scales of ripples on the lake surface.
