At the end of the plains, a magnificent cluster of buildings that seemed both real and unreal appeared before Feng Qi and the Mist Lord.
Lantern Jellyfish drifting in the wind overhead illuminated the city brightly.
Ahead lay a street paved with jade. Its surface glowed with a soft jade-colored light, while the buildings lining both sides resembled ancient Chinese architecture, with red bricks, green tiles, pavilions, and upturned eaves. The entire city continuously shifted between illusion and reality, lending it a hazy, poetic air.
What surprised Feng Qi was that there was not a single living creature in the city.
Beneath its prosperous façade, it seemed to be a dead city.
"I think we shouldn't go in. This city is too strange. I'm afraid it's dangerous," the Mist Lord warned solemnly.
"If anything happens, we'll retreat immediately. Let's go in and take a look first."
Gathering intelligence had always been an important part of Feng Qi's plans. This Illusory City might contain something he wanted.
Without hesitation, he stepped onto the illusory stairs before the Illusory City.
The Mist Lord wore a helpless expression. He silently cursed Feng Qi for being such a reckless bastard, yet still followed him up the jade steps.
In an instant, the world before them rippled.
It was as if a transparent membrane had been torn away from before their eyes. The illusory scene instantly became real.
Countless figures appeared before them. Stalls filled both sides of the jade street, and a cacophony of noise suddenly surged into their ears.
Compared to the bustling yet empty city they had seen earlier, the Illusory City had suddenly become real and full of life.
"What is this?"
"If I'm not mistaken, the Illusory City you saw earlier was merely a spatial projection coordinate, much like a