The Seventh Palace, also known as the Silver Palace, was located at the summit. From afar, the entire temple appeared a brilliant, silvery white.
As he ascended the steps, Qin Feng realized the summit wasn't just a monotonous blanket of snow. The surrounding peak was covered in fragrant snow lotuses, their pure white petals surrounding pale yellow centers.
Blooming defiantly in the frost and snow, they lent a touch of delicate beauty to the temple perched atop the summit.
However, on the mountain path before the temple, a group of people was already waiting. Upon seeing Qin Feng, the voice of their leader, a young man, drifted over from a distance.
"Qin Feng, we've been waiting here for you for quite some time!"
He was a handsome, elegant young man in purple robes embroidered with a coiled golden dragon. He carried an air of nobility, projecting an imposing aura like a true member of the Celestial Royal Family.
