The Ancient Palace Ruins lay hidden deep within the Sand Sea Pit.
The once-clear sky gradually darkened without warning, and another sandstorm swept across the heavens. The humans, demons, monsters, and ghosts fortunate enough to enter the Ancient Palace all felt helpless. The treasures had appeared, only to vanish again. One could imagine the sandstorm returning to bury the palace completely, leaving it impossible to find ever again. A place like this could not remain in the mortal world for long.
Bai Yujun noticed the storm rising again as well. With a helpless sigh, she left the luxurious dragon throne, gathered whatever she could carry, and took it with her. She left the Remaining items in the hall, intending to return someday and empty the place out when she had time.
In the ruined rear garden, the proprietress watched the storm grow ever fiercer in the sky and had no choice but to compromise...
The dragon who had gone out with a blade in hand glanced at the greedy gazes fixed on the pearl, shrugged, and prepared to turn and fly away. Then she suddenly heard the proprietress's voice transmission, telling her something that greatly interested Bai Yujun.
Holding the pearl, she flew straight to the ruined garden behind the palace and spotted the Mysterious Gate in the distance.
The proprietress of the Dragon Gate Inn and the others could not tear their eyes away from the pearl in the white dragon's arms. In these times, few things emitted multicolored rosy light. Its radiance alone was enough to prove how precious it was. What was more, the pearl held an inexplicable allure, making them itch to snatch it away and refine it into a weapon for fighting and killing.
The group stirred restlessly, their greedy eyes unable to leave the