The palace towered tens of kilometers high, as if it connected to the vast cosmic dome. The pervasive mystical fog filled the palace, cloaking everyone in a veil of white mystery.
A tremendous oppressive force weighed evenly on all of them, creating an indescribable sense of awe and intimidation.
Indeed, that small black room was actually a [temple] that Lu Yuan took some time to create!
It didn't cost much "luck," because the Immortal Palace itself was situated within the Greedy Demon God. With such a close distance, the connection between the [temple] and the [Immortal Palace] barely consumed any Ideal Energy.
"What... is this?"
"A Different Space?"
"Lu Yuan's hidden reserves?" The Old Snake Man widened his eyes and spun around once. The cold white fog chilled every scale on his skin.
