"Lady Willow God…"
Bai Ming seemed to be in a daze from sleep, his small face filled with disbelief.
At the peak of Longkang Mountain, there stood an enormous towering willow tree, its shimmering radiance overwhelming all other "Immortal Families."
There appeared to be countless delicate branches swaying gently, resembling the flowing hair of a peerless beauty, bringing an ultimate sense of beauty.
This mystical scene instantly reminded Bai Ming of the most enigmatic Liu Shen Niang among the Mountain Spirits, as spoken by Brother Xiaotou.
"My body feels so light! Like a breeze… What's happening here?"
Bai Ming was somewhat flustered, clearly lying on his bed sleeping soundly; how did he end up outside?
"Brother! Brother! Brother… Why can't Brother hear my voice? Or see me?"
He called out to Bai Qi several times but received no response.
