A biting wind brushed against her face as Sang Luo opened her eyes. She was stunned for a moment when she saw the desolate, empty landscape of the Divine Realm, wondering if she'd come to the wrong place.
The children, however, were thrilled. They scampered off in a flash, some even digging around in the dirt, and soon their figures vanished.
"Hey! Stay close to me! Don't run off too far!"
But her calls couldn't bring them back.
"Don't worry. Nothing here can harm them. Just let the children play."
Sang Luo relaxed upon hearing Fei Yuan's words.
In the distance stood an ancient tree that soared into the clouds, though its branches were bare. Little Lucky Star, however, acted as if it had spotted a rare treasure, flapping its magnificent wings to fly up to a branch and curl into a ball.
"That's the Parasol Divine Wood. Phoenix Clan hatchlings love sleeping in its branches," Yan said, walking over.
Sang Luo said to him, "Take me to see the Divine River."
"Alright."
