Chapter 130: The Tree Wants to Stay Still but the Wind Keeps Blowing

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Linglong Divine Palace.

The vast Underground Palace Group loomed in the distant darkness, as people held torches or luminous pearls to light the way ahead.

Massive stone pillars supported magnificent pavilions, with steps that were grand and wide, and each palace exuded an extraordinary and majestic aura.

Despite the passage of time, which left it slightly weathered, one could vaguely glimpse how this ancient sect once flourished.

Chen Qing walked on the white jade bricks, bending slightly to squat down, reaching out to caress a white jade brick before him.

His senses began to spread in all directions, and in Yin Shu Niang's eyes, countless threads emanated from Chen Qing's body, spreading in all directions.

He planned methodically, needing to first understand the situation himself, at the very least to see what was really happening.

He possessed extremely powerful senses, allowing him to scout out some dangers first.