The group felt a flash of white light, and when their vision returned, they found themselves standing on a grassy plain. The sky was bright, yet it lacked the stifling heat of the sun; to put it simply, the lighting felt more like a giant lightbulb.
Xiao Yang and his companions stayed together, huddled in a group.
Gaga bent down and pulled up a handful of calf-high weeds. With a gentle puff, the fragments drifted away in the wind. "How is it that this place feels exactly like the outside world? It’s like we just walked into any old mountain range."
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