Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Rumble!
Rolling lightning flowed between the thick dark clouds, illuminating the white stone square in front of the Hall of the Supre Principle.
In the Thousand-Step Corridor on the side of the white stone square, there were countless palace lanterns swaying in the wind, but not a single person could be seen in the gigantic Imperial City.
Tread, tread…
In the long corridor, an old eunuch in a red robe and a black gauze hat was slowly walking along the path that he had walked for sixty years. His back was slightly hunched, and there was a horsetail whisk in the crook of his arm.
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