When Cao Xing opened his eyes again, he was already at the top of a towering structure.
As far as the eye could see, everything was lush and green, and the entire world was filled with scenes of Vigorous Vitality.
Across the boundless grasslands, pristine white Holy Cities stood tall, like creations of the gods.
Tens of thousands of workers were reclaiming fertile fields and planting crops across the vast land, busily working in perfect order.
Even more surprisingly, it was already night outside.
The young man's smile was handsome and flamboyant. His eyes, reflecting the sunlight, shone brightly and brilliantly, gentle as spring water.
They must have taken the gods for fools. Such fools would surely face divine judgment.
On the way down the mountain, although he had not deliberately searched for old ginseng, Gao Yuan did not pass up any that he happened to sense nearby. His luck was not bad. By the time he reached the foot of the mountain, Gao Yuan had absorbed the energy of three more old ginseng roots. Though it was only a drop in the bucket, it was better than nothing.
"What happened to him?" Qin Han turned and asked Xiao Mingyue and Yang Haoran. She knew the two were Xiao Mingxin's companions, and she was likewise certain that Xiao Mingyue was no longer the "normal" Xiao Mingyue.
"But General, he killed Modsen in just fifteen minutes," the reporting soldier added.
Since Liu Hanyan and Ouyang Qingqing would be coming over later, Lin Yun called the waiter back when the dishes were served and ordered a few more dishes as well.
Therefore, Ailiya had absolutely no reason to resist such drowsiness with her mind. She relaxed her body, did not even change out of her pajamas, and collapsed onto the soft bed