Li Dai and the others passed through the entrance one by one, stepping through the irregular and aesthetically pleasing dark cyan stone gate, and instantly felt as if they had arrived in a completely new world.
Moths fluttered, colorful butterflies danced in the air, and wisps of mist curled and drifted, achieving the ultimate dreamlike beauty.
What was most incredible were those peculiar clouds and mists. Rising and falling at various heights, they half-shrouded the blooming flowers and dense forests. They seemed to possess a spiritual awareness, lingering only near people's ankles. The higher one went, the thinner the mists became, presenting a magical gradient effect. At a glance, everything felt as if it were floating in the clouds, yet no matter how far one gazed, nothing ever appeared blurry.
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