o him.The horse beneath, as if a scarlet cloud, swept past."Come at me!"The eight-foot serpent spear and the halberd collided heavily!Horses neighed, swords clashed, and energy surged.The cracks sprea...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.

Thete: The High Elf Prince, Iserion, is not the brightest star among High Elves, but a sense of honor and duty compels him to faithfully guard Yuress, this vital yet dangerous region. Demons could invade...