Three jade-green peaks were arranged in a '品' formation, surrounded by white mist that faintly took the shape of a dragon.
In a stone pavilion halfway up the mountain, Han Fan was making tea over a ruby-red clay stove, offering it to Su Lu and Ximen Ping.
"Earth Immortal Blessed Land?"
While holding the little red porcelain cup, Su Lu glanced around and laughed subtly: "Perhaps it should be called a 'Portable Secret Realm'? It's quite impressive."
"The path of the Earth Immortal is filled with endless wonders, many of which I don't understand."
Said Han Fan modestly, "I must also thank Aping for his concept."
Ximen Ping's expression remained neutral as he silently stared at Han Fan.
"Alright, what about the Sea Beast raid you mentioned earlier? What's that about?"
Su Lu asked after tasting the tea, feeling a pleasant lingering fragrance.
