A shield that shimmered with white light sat upside down above the Mystic Martial City. The surroundings were pitch black; this place was the only site with light. Looking from above, this Mystic Martial City seemed like a bright pearl in the deep sea, dazzlingly beautiful.
Palaces were neatly arranged in the city. Streets were wide and straight. The city looked mysterious because of the faint smoke which originated from nowhere. Courtyards were gold with jade-white pillars, which appeared amid lush forests. The golden and green colors lent each other radiance and beauty. Jiang Yi felt that he was in a blurry dream and a fairyland at the same time.
