"Is this place... the same as what you saw in your dream?"
Gu Shen stood under the swaying tree.
"Almost the same, just a bit crude."
Li Qingci slightly frowned, "And what I saw in my dream... seemed to be midsummer."
Midsummer?
The Prayer Technique is rather outrageously powerful... Gu Shen squinted his eyes.
When he first met Miss Qingci, he had not formally begun cultivating Spring Breathing, and the seeds of the swaying tree hadn't even sprouted... Could the "Fate's Scales" have known long ago that he would reverse the seasons, from spring to winter, and finally arrive at blazing summer?
The scene Li Qingci saw must be the final "Great Pure Land."
"It's a bit crude because this place... has just formed its embryo."
Gu Shen shifted his gaze to the distance.
Li Qingci also saw... at the edge of the snowfield, a group of figures seemed to be busy.
She was lost in thought.
