Lu Chen arrived at the entrance of the imperial palace and, seeing only two martial artists guarding, pretended to just pass by.
After figuring out their routine, he restrained his aura and leaped over the wall with his own strength.
He was extremely careful, relying on his extraordinary memory to make his way towards the Eastern Palace.
In such a situation, Xu Qianqian couldn't possibly be lying to him, but it was still wise to remain cautious.
Inside the palace, there seemed to be a silence of sorts, save for the guards on duty; no one else was around.
It seemed that everyone else had gone to participate in the selection event of the Heavenly Pill Pavilion.
Being on duty within the palace might have meant a life free of worries about food and clothing.
But what mortal doesn't yearn for the path to immortality?
Lu Chen had also deliberately chosen this time, so he could enter more easily.
But he still didn't dare to be negligent.