At the edge of this space-time...
A broad waterfall hung from the cliff like a bolt of white silk, roaring as it splashed downward.
The surrounding area was veiled by a ring of emerald jungle, while the edge of the cliff formed a natural semicircular terrace. The scenery was exceptionally pleasant.
Luo Zheng had only found this place under Mu Ning's guidance.
Some time ago, after borrowing that King Eagle, Mu Ning had been free to soar beneath the vast sky and had traveled to quite a few places.
An ancient cypress grew crookedly out from the edge of the cliff.
Mu Ning sat atop its trunk, having removed her shoes and revealed a pair of slender, snow-white legs.
She gently kicked her legs out and dipped them into the rushing waterfall beside her. Countless crystal-clear droplets splashed from the falls, bursting across her evenly shaped calves and insteps, as though adorning them with a layer of pearly luster.
She looked at Luo Zheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the terrace, her round eyes staring blankly at him.
There were moments when she thought that staying like this forever would not be so bad.
In this narrow world, there were no more disputes.
The fierce struggles and intrigues of the powerful clans were all incredibly far away from her. After shedding all pretense of vigilance, her heart felt incomparably relaxed.
She was deeply reluctant to leave such days behind...
Once she left the world within this jade seal, she would probably have to face endless troubles again.
Luo Zheng sent a wisp of his soul into the jade seal.
Naturally, he had no idea what little thoughts Mu Ning was harboring.
Instead, Luo Zheng now needed to make ample preparations.
Once he left the jade seal, he would return to