Venerable Dingnan led Zhao Sheng and Saintess Ling Luo into the great hall, then quietly departed.
Upon entering the palace, their eyes brightened; the hall was exceptionally magnificent and spacious, yet its decorations were quite simple, possessing an ancient style.
In the vast palace, there were only thousands of low cases arranged, underneath which were laid apricot-yellow cushions, but at this time, the vast majority of cushions were without sitters, not even a single figure could be seen at the foremost principal seat.
Zhao Sheng looked around, noting that there were only around eleven or twelve people seated in the hall, many of whom he knew.
As Zhao Sheng and Saintess Ling Luo walked in, the people there glanced at them with a mixture of curiosity, coldness, resentment, or scrutinizing gazes.
"Xiao Jiuke, Zuo Lingsun, Tianluozi, and... Brother Zhai Kong is not here."
