The forest ahead in the Earth Realm is lush, and the Fire Spring bubbles on, casting a hazy halo in the night, vaguely revealing the outline of the woods, possessing a unique tranquil serenity.
Qin Ming glanced back, behind the Ancient Mist Gate stretched darkness and barrenness, yet this side was teeming with life.
He often pondered, why is this Night Fog World so vast, surpassing the domain from before the sun disappeared by countless times? What's the reason behind this?
In ancient times, there was still the concept of a Life Star, but now the domain is so grand it's almost absurd, the two aren't even in the same league.
Everything is a mystery, like this deep night, shrouded in thick fog.
Qin Ming softly said, "Across the Night Fog World, there are various races, and one civilization after another, some sharing the same origin, and many shrouded in mystery, with other sources."
