Joi blinked open her eyes to see a calm white ceiling and sighed in relief. Tears trailed down her face as jubilation washed over her like a stream. She was alive, which meant Xasha was alive, which meant her efforts weren't in vain. After silently crying tears of joy, she regained her composure. She rose to her feet and walked toward the large window, letting sunlight into the room.
She saw a vibrant, ancient city with towers that reached the sky stood out among the ancient landscape. Cultivators traversing back and forth dotted throughout the sky. Everyone seemed busy with a determined look on their face and purpose in their eyes. She flew out the window and into the air to take a better look at her surroundings. She saw that the building she woke up in was a massive Black Palace that stood at the foot of a mountain.
