Before their eyes was a pure, untainted sky, clear as a sapphire.
Beneath the sky lay lush green grass and vibrant flowers, with waves rolling through the grass as a gentle breeze blew by.
A picturesque scene.
"This place... is so beautiful."
Miao Feng couldn't help but murmur in awe as she gazed at the surreal beauty before her.
Next to her, Su Changqing and the others also displayed expressions of amazement as they surveyed the world around them.
Pure, immaculate, teeming with life.
Every blade of grass and every flower here seemed to contain life.
Such a vibrant feeling made them instinctively hesitant to harm this place even slightly.
"This... seems to be the elf realm."
Xuan Qingzi glanced around and spoke brightly.
"Do you know this place?" Su Changqing asked curiously.
"I once heard our teacher talk about it."
Surveying the world around them, Xuan Qingzi softly said:
