As soon as one stepped in front of the great hall, it was as if they were stepping into a swamp.
Not only was the body bound, making movement strenuous, but breathing also became difficult and laborious.
The air was thick like paste, requiring ten times the usual effort to draw it into the lungs.
Leng Tieya raised his sword-like eyebrows and smiled at Song Lianshuang.
Song Lianshuang's jade-like face was tense, her bright eyes burning.
Song Shaohui said, "Wait a moment, I'll go in and announce your arrival."
He stepped onto the stairs, parted the bead curtain, and entered the great hall.
The bead curtain swayed, glistening in the sunlight.
Leng Tieya laughed, "Having your third brother here makes it more convenient than on my side, truly a blessing."
After entering the Great Heavenly Demon Palace, he discovered that it was different from what he had imagined.
He wanted to enter the Inner Palace, which was isolated from the Outer Palace, not mixed together as he had thought.
