Above Green Dragon Ridge Lake, amidst a vast sea of white clouds, in the nihility that lies between reality and the "Mysterious," there floated a very special, exquisitely crafted wooden boat in this illusion-like world. At the bow, a lamp hung, its light enveloping the entire "Fool's Ship."
Tang Qi was onboard, with a smile like that of a doting mother, watching the scenes unfolding within the secret realm on Lake Heart Island.
Sally's guess was spot on; indeed, there was no reason for him to miss such a scenario.
It wasn't just him who didn't miss it—right now, on the boat, there were several other figures "attending" the scene with him.
"A group of very special children!"
When Rafael spoke, it seemed as if he was touched by the moving atmosphere below; a flash of envy rarely seen flickered in his wise, peaceful eyes, an emotion that should not appear on the face of a divine being like Him.
At His side, Tang Qi saw this and showed no signs of surprise.
