Cao Meng's journey to the much-anticipated barren land left her stupefied.
In her mind, she had imagined how beautiful the barren land would be, but as she passed the first line of defense that led to the barren land, the scene before her took her breath away.
In the distance, she saw a bright, endless bridge.
The bridge shone in beautiful multicolors that mesmerized the eyes.
Even though she did not know where the bridge led to, she knew it came from the barren land.
Standing at the bow of the ship that came to pick her up, her heart pounded heavily.
The cool, gentle breeze of the southern sea could not calm it down.
From the soldiers' armor, she knew there was more to the barren land than what met the eye.
In addition, the speed of the ship left her breathless.
It was like she was riding the so-called spirit train.
Slowly, they got closer to the barren land, and the more her panic and nervousness increased.
