"Why is the entire city inverted?"
Yujing is immensely majestic, awe-inspiring, but it hangs upside down in the night fog, truly puzzling.
Then, Qin Ming turned over, and so did his perspective, making the mysterious giant city look much more normal, standing upright before him.
However, it appeared very ethereal, like smoke and mist, twisting and undulating as if following some sort of tide, unlike a real, tangible object.
Qin Ming righted himself again, gazing towards the higher heavens.
At this moment, he felt a sense of disorientation, as if he was plunging into the abyss, approaching an unknown, unfathomable source of terror.
The location of Yujing seems to be the last safe zone.
Then, he hung upside down again, making it easier to observe the hazy scenery within Yujing.
