In the highest place of the Freedom Alliance—Sky Cliff, there exists a Paradise untouched by the outside world.
The steep peaks almost pierce the clouds, and below the cliffs, waves constantly crash against the rock faces.
The first sense to return was hearing, with the silence around her ears gradually giving way to the crisp and pleasant chirping of birds.
Slim fingertips twitched slightly.
Qiao Suisui slowly opened her eyes, adjusting to the light.
What she saw first was a huge domed glass cover, and as her gaze shifted to her surroundings, she found herself amid a field of blooming, delicate Moonlight Flowers, creating an ocean of pink and white. These Moonlight Flowers were not growing directly from the ground, but had been transplanted into pots, surviving by some unknown means.
She propped herself up, still adjusting to control over her body, feeling all her muscles stiff and the blood in her veins cold.