As a sea of fire burned the entire world and devoured the Divine Tree, the flames receded in an instant, leaving the two of them in a completely unfamiliar, colorless world, as if they were trapped inside a black-and-white film.
In the distance, a magnificent city gate stood loftily. A crowd dressed in a mixture of ancient Xianbei and ancient Central Plains attire stood in a long queue, waiting for the soldiers to inspect them beneath the gate.
A steady stream of people came and went all around, yet Zhang Qiling and Mo Shanshan, dressed so oddly, appeared abruptly in the midst of the crowd without drawing the slightest bit of attention.
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