Chapter 347: The Power of Soul Purification

Hanson Lowell and his beast companion finally stepped off the street, feeling a significant relief from the oppression in their hearts. Before them stood a massive purple-gold palace, ancient and grand, radiating an overwhelming celestial might. Seeing the palace, Hanson understood that the ancient houses on the street were arranged like pilgrims surrounding the majestic structure. "Master, the Tomb of the Underworld Emperor might be inside that purple palace," Hanson thought, unable to calm his...