''Where am I now?''
Xueyao asked as she kept wandering aimlessly inside this garden filled with red flowers, bushes and this lovely fragrance capable of enticing any immortal. The sun was unusually golden in this world and she wondered whose sea of consciousness she has been invited into now.
The last thing she remembered was coughing out blood severely before passing out after her master's red magic was merged to her dragon bead core by the Black Dragon.
She couldn't even remember how she got into this world in which every flower, tree branch and fallen leaves looked the same and there seemed to be no entrance or exit out of this world.
Xueyao's gaze brightened when she stumbled upon a clear stream. The girl happily ran towards it and loved how vivid her reflection was on the surface. It was so clean and clear that she could see the tiny fishes swimming happily in it.
