Lin Hui stood beside the Moth Car and looked down outside.
The ground, hills, plains, streams, and roads of the surrounding Inner City were shrinking at tremendous speed.
That meant they were rising rapidly.
Higher and higher.
The details and outlines of the ground gradually became impossible to make out, hidden by the thin mist in the air.
"Pay attention," Hong Ling reminded him.
Before Lin Hui could come back to himself—
Puff!
With a muffled sound, the Moth Car plunged straight into the sea of mist high in the sky.
Everything around them abruptly turned white. The fog was so dense that nothing could be seen.
Several breaths later—
Puff!
The Moth Car burst out of the mist sea and flew into the open heavens, bathed in brilliant golden sunlight.
The vast white sea of mist churned beneath their feet, with patches of it coated in a faint golden glow.
At the distant horizon, a golden sun he had not seen in far too long quietly and peacefully radiated warm sunlight.
Below the sun stood a cluster of snow-white Moon Towers, like a white bamboo grove growing out of the sea of mist. Tiny gray Moth Cars constantly flew in and out around them.
"How is it? What do you think?" Hong Ling smiled and patted the somewhat dazed Lin Hui.
"Wonderful. Wonderful... Is that sunlight? The sun?" Lin Hui stared at the fist-sized golden sun, and an inexplicable, long-lost faint emotion rose in his heart.
It could be said that, in the eyes of most people living in this world, sunlight shone down through the mist. They did not know what the sun truly looked like; through the fog, they could only vaguely glimpse a tiny fragment of its outline.
Yet at this very moment, after many years,