The starry sky, like a black curtain, was torn open by an invisible, giant hand, creating a rift in its expanse.
The Starry Sky Ferry that Luo Xiu was on began to slow down and, with the captain's skillful maneuvering, sailed smoothly into the tear.
In the guest room.
Luo Xiu, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, slowly opened his eyes. He gazed out the window at the majestic mountains and soaring sacred beasts, his expression one of awe.
At his side, Luo Yue looked at Luo Xiu's profile, tears slowly welling in her eyes.
"Your Majesty, we're home," she said.
"..."
「Outer Plains. Yunyang City.」
The Starry Sky Ferry flew slowly over the dilapidated old city district before landing steadily on the vast docks.
Luo Xiu followed behind Luo Yue. The two of them, along with a large group of passengers, walked down the long stairway in an orderly fashion. Only after passing an identity check were they allowed to proceed.
"Yueyue!"
