Tang Hao, Snow Star Prince: ???

(Second update)

The classically elegant academy, bright and spacious pharmacy, exquisite Hundred Herbs Valley, and other distinctive buildings, together with the tranquil White Magnolia Grove, ginkgo forest, camphor forest, and rippling river, formed a breathtakingly beautiful landscape.

Delicate pavilions and towers, secluded pools and covered waterside corridors, a grand artificial mountain, an ancient opera stage, Jade Linglong, and other masterpieces of classical gardens stood throughout the grounds. Especially striking were the carved dragons built along the walls and roof ridges, their scales and claws spread wide, their twin whiskers fluttering as though they were about to soar into the sky.

By the time they arrived, Tang Hao had already been stunned numb.

If this gang headquarters had been built over several years through the expenditure of enormous manpower and resources, Tang Hao naturally would not have been so shocked.

But everything, from the moment Yang Ming took out the Sky-Blasting Gang Founding Token to the completion of the headquarters, had taken no more than a second. That alone was enough to overturn Tang Hao's entire worldview.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I supposed to do?

The more Tang Hao observed the Sky-Blasting Gang headquarters, the fewer answers he found. Instead, even more questions arose in his heart.

At the same time, he grew even more awed by the gang leader's unfathomable methods.

Passing through the courtyard and ascending nine flights of stone steps, the group arrived before a resplendent grand hall. It was modeled after Tang Dynasty architecture, more than ten meters high, with bronze bells hanging from its four upturned eaves. Whenever the breeze passed through, they rang with crisp chimes.

On the plaque above the hall's entrance, three characters had been written with the vigorous strokes of a master calligrapher: Azure Dragon Hall.

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