As soon as the words fell, his figure flickered, and he suddenly vanished without a trace.
Huangfu Yuli stared at the place where the elder disappeared, his gaze suddenly becoming quite complex.
...
Twenty-three thousand miles west of Songshan Square, this land is flat and should have been a fertile region.
However, this plain is desolate, the ground hard and cracked, covered with layers of white saline-alkali soil, with only sparse weeds growing nearby.
And in the center of the plain, there is a huge basin, at the deepest part lies a lake with green waves rippling, its water appearing mysteriously blue and black, seemingly very profound.
Just then, a flowing light suddenly came from the sky, arriving above the lake in an instant, revealing Zhao Sheng's figure.
Zhao Sheng first looked down at the lake below, then raised his head to gaze at the sky.
In his view, one east and one west, two "suns" hung high in the sky.
