The environment of the Metal Dragon Island was pretty good.
At this moment, a wind with a slight smell of the sea blew from the distant sea.
Under the illumination of the moonlight, the vast surface of the sea sparkled. Occasionally, fish would jump out of the sea with crystal clear water, splashing a few faint ripples.
Luna brought Garen along as they strolled around the Metal Dragon Island, chatting and laughing about the past and present. Time passed by quietly like water.
Gradually, the sky began to brighten.
A streak of white appeared in the distance, and the rising sun on the other side of the sea was half-hidden, like a pearl or a shy girl. Only half of her face was exposed, and the morning light shone on the world.
In the end, the curtain fell at night.
The first ray of dawn that landed on the metal dragon island carried a faint warmth, coating the dragon's scales with a faint golden edge, adding a bit of majesty.
