Outside Divine Capital, in a dilapidated Taoist temple.
Qiao Baixuan kept changing hand seals, continuously adjusting the composition of the "Fate Derivation Wheel."
The Heavenly Destiny Compass in his hand spun incessantly, changing its respective positions.
Finally, the scenery displayed by the "Fate Derivation Wheel" zoomed into the center of Divine Capital, revealing the grand and imposing Imperial Palace.
"Imperial Palace? Is Gong Ziyu in the Imperial Palace?" Zhang Yuanlu and Zhang Yuanfeng looked at each other, beginning to feel an ominous premonition.
"Roar—"
A golden Divine Dragon suddenly appeared, ferociously snapping at them with bared fangs and claws.
The stacked layers of the Fate Derivation Wheel shattered several layers under the biting of the golden Divine Dragon.
"Protected by the Dragon Vein, could it be that Gong Ziyu is a member of the Northern Zhou Imperial Family?" exclaimed Qiao Baixuan in a lost voice.
