The familiar Brilliance Continent was becoming more and more distant. Shen Yanxiao could no longer see the familiar scenery with her eyes. All she could see in front of her were the blue sky and the white clouds. They were in the clouds and isolated from the disturbances of the world.
After soaring to a certain height, everyone had a strange feeling, as if they had completely left their familiar world and entered a new, mysterious and quiet land.
Everything here was so immense: the clouds slowly changing with the wind, the sky wider than the sea; everything was so beautiful and peaceful.
There was not a single noise; they could hear no sound except for each other's breathing.
"Here we are." Shen Siyu raised his head and looked up.
The crowd followed his eyes.
Within the clouds, they saw a scene they had never seen before. Even in their imagination could not think of such a scene.
