The night was dark, but a carriage quietly drove into the Donghua Palace.

Mo Fanyan lifted the curtain with his right hand and looked at the majestic palace walls on both sides, marveling at the magic of the ancients, and at the same time feeling puzzled by the means of "Helianji".

You know, they're going all the way unimpeded...

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