The sun was setting.
A reflection of its glow could be seen on the surface of the sea.
It was magnificent.
The flying Dharma treasure passed by the island. At this moment, many birds that were looking for food on the sea flew up.
Pu! Pu!
It was the sound of wings flapping.
Ao Longyu looked on with curiosity.
It was her first time seeing them.
She liked this scenery.
"Junior Brother, the scene of the birds flying under the setting sun with the sunlight reflecting off their bodies is very beautiful." Ao Longyu turned her head and said to Jiang Lan beside her.
Such scenery could only be seen on the sea.
There was none in Kunlun.
Ao Longyu's words made Jiang Lan look towards the setting sun. After a moment of silence, he finally spoke.
"A herd of birds flying together under the setting sun, where the autumn water and the heavens are of the same color."
He then turned to Ao Longyu.
