Four days later, Cloud City in the Inner World
The massive white walls, towering hundreds of meters high, stood still like mountains on the vast sandy land. On one side of the wall was a bustling modern city, while on the other lay a desolate desert. It was as if they were two entirely different worlds.
Huge streams of people and vehicles extended endlessly toward the base of the city walls, their end out of sight. The dense crowd, like a multitude of ants, moved continuously toward Cloud City.
Scattered around the black stream, there were also some small stalls selling various drinks and snacks. Colorful parasols could be seen at intervals.
Within the crowd, a caravan occupied a small part of the procession towards Cloud City. More than a dozen horse-drawn carts slowly moved forward. On the last cart, a young and charming woman was lazily sitting at the edge, leaning against the carriage for a rest.
