The Immortal Light was gentle, like a drop of ink dissolving into water,
silently passing through an invisible innate formation barrier.
In an instant,
Su Miao felt the energy around her body hitch slightly,
as though she had passed through an extremely thin yet resilient film of water.
Then,
Innate Spiritual Energy completely enveloped her like the warm embrace of a mother's womb.
The majestic sight she had seen outside just moments ago now became something more tangible, more profoundly awe-inspiring.
With every breath, clear, sweet Spirit Mist naturally flowed into her limbs and bones,
nourishing her damaged soul and tiny body, making her so comfortable that she nearly moaned aloud.
It took her quite a while to recover somewhat from that unparalleled sensory shock,
then she murmured the most straightforward, simple words to express the astonishment in her heart.
"Masters, your home... is so big... so beautiful..."
At a loss for words, she could only repeatedly emphasize those two simplest descriptions,
but the pure amazement and unconscious trace of admiration on her little face
were more pleasing to the masters here than any flowery praise.
Tongtian unconsciously puffed out his chest at her words,
his face brimming with undisguised pride and satisfaction, as if Kunlun Mountain had been sculpted by his own hands.
"Of course! Hahaha!
Little Miao Miao, this is Kunlun Mountain, one of the finest places in the Prehistoric World!
From now on, you're one of Kunlun's people!"
His laughter was hearty, his voice echoing through the open, ethereal mountain range and startling several Immortal Cranes into flight.
At that soft, sweet praise, a nearly imperceptible flicker of satisfaction passed through Yuanshi's eyes, and the corner of his lips softened for an instant.
To him, Kunlun's order and grandeur were the most beautiful sights in the world.