The twilight of the Xuanling Realm resembled silk soaked in ink, pressing heavily against the horizon. Bai Feng and his companions prepared to take a stroll around the realm.
Along the way, Xu Shuyin clutched the pill-crafting classics gifted by the Xuanling Realm tightly to her chest, her brows and eyes radiating joy and anticipation. Xiāo Qīngxuān, meanwhile, acted like a child, completely infatuated with the Chaos Domain spiritual plant newly hung at his waist, leaning in from time to time to sniff its unique fragrance.
Only Mi Baixue maintained a high degree of vigilance throughout. Wielding the Snow-Drinking Sword with its tip pointing downward, she resembled a ready-to-pounce snow leopard, her icy gaze sweeping across the shadows on both sides of the path. Not the slightest movement could escape her eyes.
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