It was unclear how much time had passed, but when Zhang Xiaohao and Zi Wuling reappeared, they found themselves in a vast and boundless world.
Emerald mountains beside water, clusters of peach blossoms in bloom, the air was crisp and vibrant, and the dense spiritual energy of nature almost solidified, making it a perfect utopian paradise.
"Ah! What a beautiful scenery!" Zi Wuling exclaimed excitedly, waving her small hands.
Zhang Xiaohao sniffed the air, cautiously discerning if there were any toxins. Once he confirmed there were none, his heart finally relaxed.
Surrounded by mountains, towering peaks shot up to the sky, seemingly splitting the heavens and earth in two.
"Oh! Is this Shouyang Pure Copper?" Zhang Xiaohao's eyes lit up as he spoke.
