Luoyun Huan could not hear much of the discussion, for in the next second, she had already been transported into the Xuanyue Secret Realm.
Luoyun Huan’s eyelashes fluttered as she surveyed the space around her. Layers upon layers of withered leaves carpeted the ground, and towering ancient trees scraped the sky, their bark thick with moss. The only sound in her ears was the chirping of birds.
It felt exactly like a primeval forest.
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