Bai Yujun hid in a corner and tended to her wounds.
The wound on her shoulder was healing. Her powerful vitality granted her body stronger regenerative abilities. Gritting through the pain, she pressed the Broken Bone back into place and controlled her demon spirit to repair it. Flesh and blood grew rapidly, the wound closing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As the saying went, it took a hundred days to heal damaged sinews and broken bones. Repairing her injuries consumed vast amounts of nourishment, and waves of hunger rose from her belly.
Her wounds soon recovered. Her fair skin was smeared with blood, and this was not a place to linger. Carefully, she kept close to secluded corners as she ventured deeper into the palace, studying the terrain as she traveled.
"This palace is far larger than it looked from outside..."
It was a most wondrous ruin. From the outside, it seemed no bigger than two or three imperial palaces, but only after entering did she realize that its interior was nearly the size of a large city. Bai Yujun guessed it was some sort of spatial art. The palace had been built through unfathomable means, yet after countless years, its formations still operated. She could not imagine what magnificent splendor it had possessed in its heyday.
Carefully keeping her distance from the other demon beasts, she moved along the edge of the ruins.
After rounding a great hall built from piled boulders, an ancient stone wall resembling a screen wall caught Bai Yujun's attention.
The mottled wall was covered in relief carvings. Time had ravaged them so badly that she could only vaguely make out numerous true dragons, riding clouds and mist as they soared through the nine heavens. The other demon beasts gave it only