Li Huowang stood in place, his eyes wide as he beheld everything before him.
Although he had always been indifferent about wealth, he was still incredibly shocked when a golden palace appeared before his eyes.
The golden palace before him seemed exceedingly solemn and sacred, and even the snowflakes that fell from the sky gradually disappeared upon it.
"They all went inside...." Li Huowang observed the bloody footprints on the distant gold bricks. Carefully maintaining his invisibility, he walked towards the interior.
Walking alone in a realm of gold, Li Huowang stepped on the golden bricks and looked at the Golden Hall, feeling as if he were dreaming. How wealthy must Da Liang be to construct such a colossal city of gold.
Following the trail of bloody footprints, Li Huowang soon approached the grand entrance of a Golden Hall, the couplet on the left read, "The emperor's command is formed around the nine perimeters, this is truly difficult, alas, why not revere it."