The sky was like an endless sapphire, vast, clear, and pure without a single speck of impurity. Sunlight cascaded down, brilliant and dazzling, making people's eyes sting slightly.
The thin, wispy clouds drifted leisurely across the heavens. From time to time, the imposing silhouettes of immortal mountains loomed faintly among the clouds, resembling mysterious celestial palaces radiating a profound aura that set the imagination soaring.
Spreading its slender wings, a spiritual crane beat them powerfully to soar high, cutting an elegant arc across the sky. Its piercing, resonant cry seemed imbued with some mysterious power, easily piercing through the thick clouds to drive straight into the depths of one's heart, adding a touch of vibrant liveliness to this fairyland realm.
Chapter 815