A large crooked corpse squatted in the middle, resembling a ship docked here, or like a big house built in the air. The house had a plaque hanging on it. The plaque had a bunch of squiggly, word-like things, and inside the house were little figures.
Surrounding the little figures were five items: a tree, lotus-shaped fire, metal, earth, and a water-shaped little figure.
There was more than one little figure, one of whom stood at the door of the big corpse-like house, calmly watching the distance.
In the distance, there was a vast land featuring "tree, lotus-shaped fire, metal, earth, water-like little figure," among which the tree had a cute little head that Song Yan could vaguely discern to be Yuzhuang.
The little figures seemed to be patiently waiting and observing.
Su Yao said, "I don't understand what this means. Yuzhuang seems to be saying that within our world lies a formidable force with grand aspirations."
But Song Yan already understood.
