In Bufa City, with the help of Madame Cixiu, Wu Ling rented a small villa on one of the lower levels of the underground city. Despite being so far down into the abandoned spirit crystal mine that no natural light could be seen, it felt more like walking around a busy city at night than dwelling underground.
The streets were lined with brilliantly glowing spirit crystal lanterns and the faint traces of shattered spirit crystals still embedded in the cavern walls and ceiling sparkled faintly like stars in the night sky. Along the streets, carefully tended gardens had been planted, filled with plants that normally thrived in the constant shade of dense forests.
