Just when he was worried about the future of the alliance, the carriage stopped and the carriage had arrived at Youshan and was going all the way up.

Soon the world outside the window was covered by a vast expanse of snow.

The carriage and horse drove to the top of the secluded mountain, and the vermilion palace wall standing majestically under the white snow appeared in his sight.

"We're here, get off the car!"

Old Man Guisong opened the curtain and jumped out of the carriage with the three-clawed squirrel in his arms, followed closely by Ding Xiaoyi.

"Go in by yourself, the Emperor's palace is waiting for you at the top."

"Should I go in by myself?"

He glanced at the back of the palace, which looked like a dragon's head, and couldn't help tightening his clothes.

Although this is not my first time here, I have to walk up to such a big palace by myself. I don’t know how long it will take before I can climb up.

Besides, he seemed to remember that the place at the top was the emperor's palace. Even the old man and the others felt extremely cold when they went up there. If he went up there, it would be even more unbearable.

Just when he was about to ask Old Man Guisong if anyone could take him up, he turned around and the old man disappeared.

Seeing this, he felt extremely helpless. He looked at the statue-like guards in front of the palace gate, took a deep breath, and walked up.

The guards stood in front of the gate, as if they were stone sculptures that remained unchanged through the ages.
Chapter completed!