บท 565: Walking Alone (2)

This was because when one stood in this cluster of palace and looked out, what they saw wasn't the county capital but nothingness.

In this nothingness, only this cluster of palaces existed.

At that moment, there were three people in the white palace.

Two were sitting opposite each other and playing chess, while one stood in the middle and stared at the chessboard.

The person playing chess was none other than the Sword Holding Palace Master. Facing him was a middle-aged scholar in a brocade robe.

This person's face was fair and there was a hint of gentleness to it. Right now, he was smiling as he picked up a black chess piece and placed it on the chessboard. He even used his finger to poke the chess piece.

"Palace Master, your contributions are too great. If you aren't careful, you'll become an overbearing dragon that flies to the horizon without being able to return."