The next day.
The sky was clear, and not a cloud could be seen for miles.
A rare fine weather in the Northern Wilderness.
Below, the stream flowed gently, and the surrounding breeze caressed the willows, carrying the fresh scent of them, which uplifted one's spirits.
The further south one walked, the more beautiful the scenery became, increasingly unlike the Northern Wilderness, more like the gentle water towns of the East and West Imperial.
"South Willow Bay, I didn't expect to return here again."
Liu Su sat by the stream, cupping her chin with her hands, gazing at the beautiful scenery around her, and couldn't help but sigh.
The last time she came to South Willow Bay with the Saintess and the Sect Leader was five years ago.
At that time, Senior Sister Chun Hongtang was also there, and the Cyan Lotus Sect was still flourishing. The Sect Leader led them to the southernmost part of the Northern Wilderness in search of the relics left by the founder of the Cyan Lotus Sect.
