The stone steps at the entrance were broken, overgrown with weeds, and a few unknown birds flapped their wings, flying past the ruins, adding to the desolation.
"This is...?" Luo Lingling slightly frowned, looking around.
The Ghost Mastiff said in a deep voice, "This is Jintian Palace, rumored to be the residence of the Great Prince Xuanyuan Xuanhuang."
"This area to the west is full of the residences of princes, princesses, and nobles."
He paused, sweeping his gaze over the surroundings, "This place has been abandoned for hundreds of years. Back then, Zhao Hanyue and I once sheltered here, moreover, it is not far from Xuanyuan Yichen's mansion."
Zhou Qing nodded thoughtfully.
Speaking of which, the princes he has interacted with can be counted on one hand—Fourth Prince White Crane, Seventh Prince Xuanyuan Yichen.
As for Fifth Prince Xuanyuan Fengtai, he hasn't met him at all.
The Thirteenth Prince, however, had long died at the hands of the Jieyun Thief.
