Fang Wang advanced with the Heavenly Palace Halberd in hand, while Xiao Zi wandered around, curious about the dragon patterns on every stone pillar, and Zhao Zhen was also dragged around, drifting about.
With this demon and ghost present, the eerie atmosphere of this gloomy corridor was dispersed.
They advanced along the way.
The avenue in this palace seemed never to end. Fang Wang did not accelerate, strolling as if he were out for a walk.
After advancing for more than ten miles without reaching the end, Fang Wang realized that there was a Formation at play here. He had been paying careful attention and noticed that the dragon images on the stone pillars were indeed changing, meaning he wasn't just walking in circles.
Fang Wang stopped.
He raised the Heavenly Palace Halberd, prepared to use force to break through the Formation.