"Clip-clop, clip-clop~"
As the sound of hoofbeats gradually faded.
Zeng Anmin lightly tugged the reins, and under his control, the blue-maned horse slowed.
He slowly raised his head and looked toward the grand residence standing in the middle of the street ahead, feeling a surge of emotion.
As expected of the Profound Formation Division, which had stood tall in the Holy Dynasty for six hundred years.
The gate alone was already so lavish.
Profound Formation Division.
The plaque bearing three gilded characters was like the celestial eye standing upright upon a divine being's brow, shining with magnificent brilliance and terrifying all evil.
Dachun's horse also came to a stop. He stared directly at the Profound Formation Division's plaque.
"Young Master, this is the Profound Formation Division? The Immortal Estate?"
The Profound Formation Division had always been known among the common folk as the Immortal Estate.
"Mm."
Zeng Anmin swung down from his horse and found a post to tie it to.
He looked around, but found no guards before the gate.
"Stay with me later. Don't run around, understand?"
Zeng Anmin gave Dachun a warning.
Dachun gazed longingly at the Profound Formation Division's gate and nodded solemnly.
"Ahem."
Zeng Anmin's expression turned stern as he led Dachun toward the Profound Formation Division's gate.
Yet the gates were tightly shut, and there was not even a gatekeeper to ask.
He hesitated for a moment, then decided not to overthink it and reached out to knock.
Bang, bang... bang!!
"I am Zeng Anmin, a student of the Imperial Academy. I have an old acquaintance among your division's disciples, Sai... Chuxue, and have come to find her."
Zeng Anmin felt it necessary to state his purpose.
He cleared his throat and spoke toward the gate.
"Creak~"
As his words fell.
The vermilion gates