In the most secluded grove of the Cloud Concealment Sect, the fine cracks on a slender stone dog sculpture broke open, revealing a spirit dog with fur as white as snow, silky and bright, and eyes crystal clear.
It stretched its limbs and gracefully stepped on the colorful clouds, flying away.
At that moment, Jiang Yuan and his group were still riding paper cranes over the vast sea, heading southeast.
Carefree City was long out of sight. Under the moonlight, the human world's sea seemed boundless, with no islands, ships, or any silhouette visible. The sea wind stirred the waves, making the few paper cranes seem even smaller.
