Some time after An Jing and her companions reunite.
Dark Realm.
The crystalline Spirit Stones formed a mountain range akin to being cast from jade, with liquid Spiritual Fiend emanating a silver light in the pitch-black darkness. Even the dust in the air seemed to burn like fiery particles, soaring brilliantly.
This place should have originally been the sanctuary of a certain clan, perhaps I don't need to say "certain," this was none other than the former sanctuary of the Qilin Clan, [Jade Kunlun].
