Since ancient times, the Spirit Realm has been like a bird sweeping through the sky, disappearing when one looks up, as if it was just an illusion, but the fleeting shadow truly flashed across one's eyelids.
The legends in the palace are like this; maids and eunuchs, without cultivation levels, cannot see that magical and grand world, yet fragments of evidence stretch out in their collective consciousness, evolving into orally transmitted versions catering to their desires.
Meng'er mentioned to him last time that there was a legend that Wei Qingju left a secret passage for the palace attendants, and that's exactly what Pei Ye thought.
The little maid did not know how vulnerable the Empress was at that time.
But there was no need to argue about such matters because the girl seemed so interested. Although she only stayed for a few days, Pei Ye was already aware that finding something to enjoy doing in this palace was indeed very precious.
Besides, the Spirit Realm indeed exists.
