Mo Lei brought Chu Zhou through the huge door in Emperor Xi's Holy City.
Chu Zhou looked around and saw many palaces and ancient buildings.
All the palaces and ancient buildings had a sense of the vicissitudes of history.
There were also some figures sitting at the top of the palace and ancient building, thinking hard or gesturing.
The aura emitted by these figures made Chu Zhou's hair stand on end.
There were also people who looked at Chu Zhou. Their gazes were as sharp as lightning that split the universe, making Chu Zhou's heart tremble.
"These people are so powerful! Are they all experts above the Universe Lord level?" Chu Zhou thought in shock.
"All the Venerables, nobles, and overlords of our Mirror Universe corporation are basically cultivating in Emperor Xi's Holy City except for those who are out on missions or traveling."