The inside of Zhen Huang Palace was completely different from the outside.
If the labyrinth outside was a dilapidated battlefield, then this place was a well-preserved ancient great hall.
As far as the eye could see, there were almost no major damages.
It was magnificent, clean, and tidy. There wasn't even a speck of dust that could be kicked up by a single step like in the Hall of Unforgivable Crimes. It was as if someone came often to clean it and there were still water stains on the ground.
"Pa da!"
Gu Qinger, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, stepped into a puddle.
There was no dust here, but the environment was very humid. One would inevitably step on the puddles on the ground and get splashed.
"Eldest Senior Brother, come quickly. There's water here!"