As they approached Golden Court Mountain, even before having arrived, the world seemed to light up before the eyes of Yan Zhaoge and the others.
While it should currently be the middle of the day, Golden Court Mountain seemed to be enveloped by a layer of night.
It was just that it did not appear dim beneath the layer of night. On the contrary, it looked dazzlingly bright as streams of starlight rained down upon them.
In the World beyond Worlds, the difference between day and night was less evident as starlight often flickered in the surroundings, seeming as if they were exceptionally close to the Milky Way.
Looking at Golden Court Mountain, such a feeling was exceptionally intense.
Streams of starlight flickered unceasingly before their eyes as though this was a divine realm.
Gazing at the streams of starlight that streaked across the horizon in a profound rhythmic manner, a pondering expression appeared on Yan Zhaoge's face.