Little Jade Capital in the sky?
Imperial Preceptor's wife looked up at the sky. It was a very beautiful name.
Jade Capital, a capital city made out of jade, the city where immortals lived. It had no smell of smoke or fire as well as no atmosphere of the mortal world.
"Once, Wanderer Zhen walked out of this mysterious Little Jade Capital to stop me, but it was a pity he failed."
Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor's gaze still held some unanswered questions. "Before he died, he told me that I must go to Little Jade Capital and that there would be things there that might change my thoughts. And now, I'm here."
In front of them, a beautiful paradise that seemed to have come from a fairytale appeared faintly in the mist.