Volume 2.2.7 — The Tragedy

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The morning has already broken and yet the rain hasn’t stopped yet. This means that the spiritual energy around the palaces are yet to be restored. While waiting for the rain to cease, the six of them are gathered in the main hall of Meng Zhang’s palace, surrounded by a lot of servants in plain azure and brown robes.   Contrary to what his title as the Crown Prince suggests, Meng Zhang’s palace seems even more humble than the guest palaces. Not too extravagant, but has a homey feeling to it. There are sculptures and a flag of the azure dragon royal beast in the hall, and a throne made up of vines and spiritual stones.   “His Highness doesn’t invite many people to his palace,” Ling Guang explains when little Zhi Ming looks around the hall with a small frown.   In fact, Meng Zhang does

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