Chen Xu repeatedly reflected on the insights he gained.
The dragon roams the sea of clouds, vast and boundless.
One can see the vastness of heaven and earth, the endlessness of the four seas.
Although he stood on a certain mountain peak at the moment, seeming to have reached high enough and seen far enough, like the small village below the western cloud cliff, which in Chen Xu's eyes looked as tiny as an ant's nest.
But in reality, outside the mountain, there must be even higher peaks, and beyond the clouds, there must be endless oceans.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, facing the little hedgehog, suddenly beginning to recount the scenes he glimpsed in a flash when he destroyed the "River God Temple" plaque earlier.
"Ah Yuan," Chen Xu said, "your teacher left this 'Chronicles of the Strange and Mysterious' in your book box, surely hoping for you to venture into the vast and infinite world."
