ighting.All the flower arrangements have arrived.This is an abandoned underground plaza, but the corrupted mages seem to have set up a feast."Welcome, Prince Rose," a woman with a friendly smile appro...The legend of the carp-turned-swallow Jingwei is from Mount Jiufeng, not here. But because the goddess lived here, Jingwei would come to rest whenever she flew and got tired.

Lü Cheng listened to a girl explaining something while looking around the environment.

Here, towering trees stretch thousands of feet into the sky. Underneath their leafy canopy, feathered girls weave through the forest. Some are harvesting, others planting, and some form small groups of three or five, flapping their wings as they flit past.

Thes darted around for a while.This time, there might be something to it."Lu Shuai and Meng Po's report back, according to our Netherworld intelligence, the defenses in Trolin City are tight today. Many...