"Tieya, you…" Zheng Shanggong shook his head repeatedly, "You insist on wasting effort."
"Elder, I still think this is a more prudent approach. What clues do we have?"
Zheng Shanggong looked at Zhou Jiangming.
Zhou Jiangming replied irritably, "Since he's willing to give it a try, let him try."
Zheng Shanggong waved, "Follow me."
They walked out of the grand hall, slowly descended the steps, crossed a flat plaza, passed through several courtyards, and finally arrived outside a courtyard at the northwest corner.
Zheng Shanggong directly pushed the door open and entered.
The Great Heavenly Demon Palace was situated at a high altitude, far away from the dust layer, so hardly any dust fell.
This courtyard clearly showed signs of long unoccupation; it was elegant yet cold, showing no signs of life.
Withered leaves and faded flowers had piled up in a thick layer, covering the soil of the flowerbeds.
