The light pink auspicious clouds float gracefully, with immortal cranes and cloud whales circling around, embodying a celestial ambiance.
Compared to the first and second-grade sects nestled among the mountains by the riverbanks, this is beyond superior by ten thousandfold!
"Exactly the same!"
Liang Qu's eyes sparkled as he stared intently at the pavilions and towers, confirming that he was not mistaken.
The main base of the Dali Heavenly Fire Sect was unexpectedly identical to the Cloud-Top Immortal Island over Jiang Huai, including the beast heads on the towers, the pavilions halfway up the mountain, and even that pond of white lotus flowers!
At the beginning of the year, it was just leased to the Old Toad, earning dozens of top-grade treasures, absolutely unmistakable.
If not for the scarlet and eerie Tongtian River, with its contrasting artistic style, he would have truly believed he had returned to the Jianghuai Great Marsh.
