The looming gatehouse had no inscriptions on it, and the area behind it vastly differed from any other structures seen before.
Ying Zhao stopped in front of the gatehouse, slightly bowed her head, and said, "Beyond this point lies an area I cannot enter, Lord Witch Di, please forgive Ying Zhao for not accompanying you further."
Jiang Li, however, had already taken a step through the gatehouse.
The difference of a single step was like a different world, with Ying Zhao's figure vanishing outside the gate, along with the persistent Divine Senses that had been lingering around it, completely disappearing.
A subtle sensation acted upon him—it was the same feeling as when he first stepped into Wushan.
Another threshold—Even Ying Zhao was not permitted to enter.
'Ying Zhao, guardian of the Heavenly Emperor's Garden...' Jiang Li looked back, wondering, 'Does that mean, the area ahead is the garden?'
