As Spring Gives Way to Autumn, Love Grows Deeper; As Storms Rise, Longing Is Hard to Reclaim

Chen Ping's expression turned grave as he carefully sensed the connection between himself and the Undead Demiplane.

As they gradually entered the true interior of Qiankun Valley of Love Questioning, the need to re-establish his coordinates made his connection with the demiplane considerably more difficult.

Still, all it did was lengthen the time needed to establish the connection.

As long as Qiankun Valley of Love Questioning could not completely block spatial teleportation, this journey was safe.

Their flight under the pull continued.

About fifteen minutes later, Chen Ping suddenly felt his eyes brighten—they had passed through the dense fog.

"What is this?"

Looking at the sight before them, He Caitou, who had carelessly landed and fallen flat on his face, raised his head and could not help widening his eyes as he muttered in astonishment.

What an awe-inspiring sight lay before them!

It was a vast lake cradled among mountains, its waters so clear that the bottom was visible.

Most peculiar of all, the lake was actually gold and silver in color.

At its very heart—the center of the lake—was a circular expanse of golden water.

Intense golden light continuously radiated outward from it, like a warm sun giving off its rays.

Around it hung a curved silver moon, radiating a mysterious silver brilliance.

The golden and silver light continuously spread outward, climbing along the mountains and extending into the far distance, stretching beyond the limits of sight.

The yellow light ball did not disperse.

The sky held the Illusory Rainbow Pool of Fallen Love; the earth reflected the brilliance of golden suns and silver moons. As spring gave way to autumn, love grew deeper; as storms rose, longing was hard to reclaim. The foremost of the world's three great Treasure Bowls—Qiankun Valley of Love Questioning!

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