Spirit Beast Mountain.
The sky gradually darkened as coldness shrouded the entire mountain.
Feng Ruqing stopped in her tracks, gazing at her surroundings.
"This is the place that the Nan family has asked us to guard."
The wolf opened its mouth.
For some reason, it always felt that the spiritual energy here was too strong, so strong that it was a little frightening.
Suddenly, Feng Ruqing saw a palace not far away.
This palace looked a bit old, dusty, and even covered in deep layers of cobwebs.
Her breathing grew heavy, an inexplicable sense of familiarity enveloped her heart, so she could not help but take a few steps back.
"Qing'er..."
Tianya's expression changed slightly. He wanted to grab Feng Ruqing, but she had walked ahead.
Nan Xian followed behind Feng Ruqing, glanced at the palace, and frowned.
'Why is the palace here?'
