Ye Tian did not appreciate such a welcoming manner and sternly shouted, "Stop playing tricks, come out!"
The four ghostly fires, as if under spirit communication, began rotating clockwise rapidly around the palace right after Ye Tian's words.
The ancient palace was immediately illuminated, with gold pillars engraved with dragons and phoenixes supporting the structure, and even the ground was made of jade, shining brightly, looking no different from where ancient emperors resided.
Duan Yuzhi's eyes sparkled, regarding the scale and structure, it was even a few levels higher than the Dali Duan Family, she could hardly imagine that such a palace could exist underground.
Ye Tian and Taoist Xuan Ji exchanged a look, both equally surprised.
The four green ghost fires ceased their rotation after lighting up the entire palace and settled steadily on the lanterns.
At this moment, not far in front of the trio, a royal chair was placed quietly with a figure appearing above it.
