"Deal, Bai," Tang Xian said, "lead the way."
Bai Shuang nodded and headed towards the cave behind her.
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The green mountain behind Bai Shuang seemed to remain unchanged with the seasons, as if it were in a fixed realm of time.
This was the secret Tang Xian had wanted to know for the past six months and was finally about to be revealed.
The cave was vast enough for the mystical birds to fly low within it, and it was filled with various types of flowers and plants from different seasons, each seemingly wrapped in their specific mini-time barriers.
A person was seriously injured and facing imminent death yet managed to create such an elegant environment; Tang Xian suddenly thought that this galaxy might be a woman, perhaps someone who didn't wish to die nor to live in filth.
Recalling the pathway made of plant vines he had traversed when he first sought Bai Shuang, which was also quite beautiful, Tang Xian became even more certain.