Among the vast sea of clouds, a majestic city stands towering, akin to a giant whale sprawling across the earth.
This is Huaqing City.
This city, over two thousand miles distant from the Canglan Celestial Sect, is at the farthest edge of the sect's sphere of influence.
Three days later, in a sky as clear as washed, a spirit bird, wholly shimmering white with wings dazzlingly radiant, streaked across the sky.
Finally, it precisely landed on the flat plaza in front of the City Lord's mansion.
Four figures leaped down from the bird's back.
Leading them was Lu Xuan, standing with hands behind his back, the dark ripples on his azure robe glimmering under the morning sun.
This place is the center of Huaqing City, now already bustling with a cacophony of human voices and extraordinarily lively.
The dense crowd, like a tide, surged over, thoroughly surrounding the area.
