Two days later.
Arriving at the Imperial City.
Zhang Feng and the State Preceptor completely ignored the prohibition against flying in the airspace over the Imperial City.
"Greetings, Senior Qingshan... State Preceptor..."
Including the few patrolling Golden Core cultivators in the sky at that moment, when they saw Zhang Feng and the State Preceptor, perhaps because they had received some secret order, they only offered their salutations, with no intention of barring their path.
"Senior..."
Moreover, one of them, after saluting, hinted subtly in the direction of the royal palace.
Following his guidance, Zhang Feng looked over and saw that the royal palace had perhaps been expanded.
It was far larger than the historical royal palace.
Spanning twenty miles long and seventeen miles wide.
Including this Imperial City, it stretched a hundred miles in both length and width.
