"Of course!" Feng Rui replied, his composure instantly returning.
Then, acting as if nothing had happened, he began to explain to Lü Zhong:
"Regarding this Land of Immortal Arrival, its exact size and location within the Qinghe Realm are still unknown. My Wind-Avoiding Golden Roc clan has been exploring this place since we discovered it, but we still haven't figured it all out. What we do know is that it seems to be divided into three major regions. The first is the Yingxian Pavilion, where we are now…"
As he said this, Feng Rui pointed to the ruins ahead.
"The Yingxian Pavilion region is boundless, stretching for millions of li without end. It's also completely desolate. Apart from where we stand, the rest is just an empty void. There isn't the slightest trace of life here, nor is there a single wisp of Spiritual Qi."
