1482 Spirit Jade Palace Lord 1 (1/2)

A deep low grinding sound then sounded and the huge rock before them slowly began to shift. A melodious tune played from a zither suddenly floated out from the crevice that had opened up, the sound sweet and enjoyable as fresh fruits.

Light spilled out from behind the opening and Zi Jin curled up a finger towards Jun Wu Xie as she slipped herself through the crevice that hag opened up.

Behind that rock, was a scene of a hidden paradise.

Even Jun Wu Xie could not help but be moved by the highly breathtaking beauty. The elegant pavilions before her eyes, the pristine lotus ponds, sheer gauze wrapped around stone pillars constructed out of white jade. Everything in here did not look like it was constructed here underground, being in there made one feel more like one was within a palace.

Laughter pealed like silver bells accompanied by the sounds of zither music resounding within. Zi Jin weaved through the walkways and corridors with great familiarity, her face filled with a wide and brilliant smile.

Jun Wu Xie looked at everything before her eyes. Who would have thought that the Spirit Jade Palace that the Twelve Palaces had so aggressively persecuted would actually be hidden here right within Mount Fu Yao!

Inside the Spirit Jade Palace, the air was filled with the faint fragrance of flowers, a sweet tantalizing scent that was not overpowering, not the least bit repulsive. One point that Jun Wu Xie felt was enchanting was that most of the decorations and fittings were done mostly in pink, where even the white jade stone pillars had carvings of pink lotus blooms and its petals.

When the little black cat saw that highly pink scene, it immediately covered its face with its paw.

Its Mistress here, besides having a high weakness against soft furry things, had another eccentric habit….. a mad penchant for pink.

Who would have thought. With a cold and unfeeling heart, standing bedside the chilling operating table as she dissected dead bodies without any expression on her face. And when she got home, she was forever clothed in a fluffy soft pink set of pyjamas. A truly unique and different young woman!

But that point, was something Jun Wu Xie herself had not realized. It was only when she was closeted within her most private and secret little space that this peculiar habit of hers would manifest.

When the sight of that cringingly pink filled palace appeared before its eyes, the little black cat immediately knew that as long as the Lord of the Spirit Jade Palace wasn't too unreasonable, this matter was already almost a done deal!

Zi Jin was completely unaware of how disconcerted the little black cat behind her really was and she had already gone into the hall in the palace.

Within the palace hall, behind the swirls of light gauze, the figure of a person could faintly be seen. And on both sides of the hall, a good number of rather pretty young girls were happily playing around.