The Upper Domain.
An Mo slowly walked into the grand hall of his long-abandoned residence.
It had been an exceptionally long time since he had last set foot in this place.
The enormous white pillars stood tall on both sides, carved from flawless, ancient stone. Below him, the polished white marble floor was so smooth that it perfectly reflected his elegant figure as he walked past.
The entire hall was quiet.
Only the rhythmic sound of his own footsteps echoed through the empty palace.
His expression remained perfectly calm, his hands resting behind his back as he walked forward with the regal grace of a god.
Just then, an elderly man in pristine robes hurried over from the side corridor. Recognising the aura, he respectfully bowed low, his voice trembling slightly with awe.
"Lord An Mo, you are here."
