Southern Border, Yu Long Mountain.
For some reason, Wei Dongliu had keenly noticed that Jiang Liyan's attitude toward him had grown increasingly affectionate recently.
Could it be because he had driven away her senior martial sister for her?
But Wei Dongliu was well aware that the reason Jiang Liyan had put on a performance in front of him was to have him eliminate her senior martial sister, not just to chase her away.
In any case, the thoughts of this witch were truly hard to fathom; Wei Dongliu could only react accordingly, appreciating any increase in Synchronization Value no matter how small.
Finally, the day of departure arrived. Everyone stood in front of the Eastern Emperor Divine Palace's plaza, only to see the peach blossom miasma in the distance receding fast toward the south like a tidal wave.
It revealed the lush, tropical forest below, layered and stacked like hues of cyan and indigo.