The five-day journey seemed to pass in an instant as Wang Jian and his companions arrived at the magnificent Royal Capital of the Everlasting Mystic Empire, named Aria.
The bustling city was filled with vibrant colors and sounds, as merchants and nobles went about their daily business under the watchful eyes of the Imperial Palace.
The grandeur of the architecture was breathtaking, with towering spires and ornate decorations adorning the buildings.
Wang Jian's female companions were in awe at the grandeur of the city.
Su Xian's eyes widen as she looks at the breathtaking city. "The capital is truly magnificent. I have never seen such beauty before."
Fen Shuying's mouth opens slightly as she takes in the sight before her. "This is the capital? It's like a dream."
Kang Huian gasps softly as she looks around, her eyes sparkling with wonder. "Everything looks so grand and majestic. It's hard to believe we are actually here."