Yu Hong Holy land!

Days rolled...

The rhythmic clatter of the wheels against the cobblestone was a soothing melody, broken only by the occasional chirping of birds and the rustling of leaves in the gentle breeze. 

Inside the carriage, Ming Yuelin leaned out of the window, her hair flowing freely as her wide eyes sparkled with excitement. "Woah..." she exclaimed, taking in the magnificent view. 

Towering buildings adorned with golden spires gleamed under the sunlight, their majestic forms carved with intricate runes that shimmered faintly.

Verdant gardens filled with exotic flora surrounded the roads, their vibrant colors and fragrant scents adding an ethereal touch to the land. 

"This place looks awesome..."

Chen Zin nodded her head and looked at the beautiful buildings "So, this is the Yu Hong Holy land..."

"yeah, Yeah..." Long Yue excitedly nodded.