Zuzi chuckled softly and proceeded to walk downstairs.
This floor had reverted to the original setup of the Dragon Palace, looking much more pleasing to the eye.
Zuzi looked at the nearly one-to-one replica of the room, with even the coral decorations being real corals salvaged from the sea. If it were filled with water, and sharks were swimming by, it would truly be like relocating the Undersea Dragon Palace onto land.
Was this painstaking yet thankless large project really just built for people to visit and buy tickets?
With a gentle stroke of her jade hand over the familiar Purple Coral, Zuzi was pondering when suddenly, her long lashes fluttered, her fingertips tensed, and she made a quick sign!
Outside the door.
Nangong Mo, following the flash of white fabric, quickly rushed into the room, but found it empty.
