The Abyss was in the center of the floating island. It looked like a giant cut made by a sharp sword, with steep cliffs on both sides.
A city shrouded in wind and sand crowded close around the Abyss. It was built on top of the sand and took on an earthy yellow color, giving off an air of dilapidation. There were no tall buildings here, and the walls that surrounded the city were covered with marks left behind by swords, claws, and knives.
The run-down city was now bustling with activities. Its streets were packed with people, and its air was filled with noises.
There was a simple square in the center of the city, left behind by experts of the yesteryears. It was crowded, overflowing with colorful light and noises, the mixture of cooking and cheering.
Realm Lord Di Tai and City Lord Meng Qi walked somewhat embarrassingly through the square, showered in strange glances. Obviously, the people here were curious that they managed to arrive at the Abyss safely.
