Su Jingqiu did not linger in the hall, but led Chen Ping directly through the hall and into a teleportation array.
The teleportation array flashed, and the two appeared on the ninth floor of the Void Pavilion.
The ninth floor is a spacious reception room with floor-to-ceiling windows on all four sides, offering panoramic views of the sea of ​​clouds and dozens of floating islands of Tianlan City.
Standing by the window, the entire city of Tianlan can be seen in its entirety. In the distance, there is a snow-covered ice plain, and further away, the dark red Fallen God Wasteland. The clouds on the horizon shimmer with golden light under the sunlight.
The living room was far more luxurious than the tea room at Qingyun Cave.
The floor was paved with solid pieces of jade, the walls were adorned with calligraphy and paintings by famous artists, and priceless antique porcelain was displayed in the corner.
The tables and chairs were all made of ancient spiritual wood, emitting a faint woody fragrance. Sitting on them, one could feel a warm spiritual energy flowing into the body from the chair, which invigorated the spirit.
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