The Misty Tower hung suspended in the void, surrounded by swirling clouds and mists like a shy maiden. Upon it stood countless pavilions and terraces alongside strange flowers and exotic herbs, with spiritual birds playing, dashing, and soaring about. It was breathtakingly beautiful, like a fairyland.
As they drew closer to the floating island where the Misty Tower resided, Bai Yang thought of a foreign blockbuster from Earth a few years back, Avatar. The floating islands on that alien planet were already shocking enough, but compared to the Misty Tower before him... well, there was simply no comparison.
On the modest Floating Airboat, Yu Feifeng watched Bai Yang's back from the rear of the crowd, wanting to go up and speak to him. However, Bai Yang was conversing with her grandfather, leaving no room for her to chime in.
Unsure of what she was thinking, her expression turned somewhat dazed, her cheeks slightly flushed with a mix of vexation and resentment.
She found that Bai Yang had cast a surreptitious glance at her, causing her heart to leap as she instinctively averted her gaze. When she couldn't help looking back a moment later, Bai Yang had already shifted his gaze away.
With a soft sigh, Yu Feifeng looked at Little Cat by Bai Yang's side and the Blood Infant Yaya in Bai Yang's arms, thinking to herself that they must be his wife and child, and that their family of three must be so happy...
For some reason, Yu Feifeng felt an incomparable wave of envy. She thought how wonderful it would be if she were in Little Cat's position, but the moment this thought arose, she gave herself a fright, her mind descending into total chaos.
Then, not knowing what she had thought of next, her cheeks flushed slightly