Inside the secret realm of Pingwang county, the landscape was diverse, with surprises at every turn.
Qin Huai's gaze settled on a massive tree that pierced the skies, contrasted by another that stood at a mere half a meter. Towering hills reached the clouds, dwarfing the small mounds beside them. Gigantic creatures rested in the forests, their snores echoing like thunder, while minuscule tigers and leopards roamed, looking no bigger than house cats.
An immense wave swept across the Pingwang, taking everyone by surprise. Hovering above in the sky, Qin Huai caught glimpses of an ancient city dating back ten millennia. Vines had taken over the streets, erasing any trace of human habitation. Yet, in the ruins' proximity, clearings bore remnants of tents — evidence of martial artists who'd ventured into this realm before him.
