Wang Teng stepped one by one onto the Han Marble staircase.
He drank the Monkey Wine in his hand in one gulp.
His Essence Qi was restored to its peak.
The status bar showed various buffs.
Above the thousand-level staircase, the ancient and majestic giant palace loomed indistinctly.
"Ta~!" "Ta~!" "Ta~!"
He paused slightly in his steps and finally reached the end of the staircase, an ancient aura surged towards him.
In front of the Great Hall, columns stood tall and shimmering, dragon patterns entwined, emitting a mysterious aura.
At a glance, Wang Teng counted exactly seven!
On each column, the dragons soared into the Nine Heavens, their heads rising high and roaring, the size of a fist.
"This... should be for placing the Seven-Colored Glaze Beads~!"
Wang Teng walked to the nearest column.
He brushed away the dust on the dragon's head, and the green dragon scale glowed brilliantly.
