Nie Yang didn't ask much more. The Flood Dragon Horse neighed, its hooves stomping down, causing the spring water to splatter explosively.
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The heavens and earth are vast, with spring rain drifting down.
The night is deep and profound, like thick ink that cannot be dispersed, not a hint of light to be seen.
Black clouds pile up high in the sky, countless fine rainwaters pouring down from the clouds, like willow catkins blown about in a gentle breeze.
The surface of the Grand Canal ripples with circles of waves, where flower boats sway upon the water, the lanterns within reflecting onto the fragmented water, dazzling with color.
The Grand Canal has been dug all the way to the Divine Capital's Second City, but the dock is only set at the Ninth Layer of the Divine Capital, rarely allowing boats to enter the Second City.
Within the Grand Canal of the Divine Capital Second City, the river surface has become much narrower.
