Song Wanning pushed down the thoughts welling in her heart and continued to make small talk.
Xie Qinglan had a lively personality and quickly gave Song Wanning a rundown of the nearby area.
"The Ancient Cold Sect you mentioned is one of the five major sects of the Southern Domain. It's a long, long way from here."
This was the territory of the Eastern Domain. To get to the Ancient Cold Sect, even by Spirit Boat, would take nearly a year.
And this was the Spirit Realm *after* it had been shattered. In its original state, it was far, far larger!
Song Wanning listened quietly, resolving to buy some maps and journals in the next city she came to.
The Spirit Realm was nothing like the tiny Lower World.
...
In the Eastern Domain, at the Medicine King Sect's Shuyao Pavilion, Wu Qingfeng opened his eyes, a cryptic glint flashing within them.
He took out a nearby pearl, his gaze instantly sharpening.
He then walked to an altar and lit a stick of incense.
