After coming out from Heaven's Will Palace, Nie Yaonu had her hands hiding under her long sleeves as she gave a few glances over at the sky. A dark green cloud suddenly rose out from underneath her feet, carrying her, Nie Baihong, and Wu Qi up into the air. Like a shooting star, the cloud brought the three of them flying towards the highest peak of Mount White Sun.
Around half way up the highest peak of Mount White Sun was a steep, golden colored cliff. A few hundred unusual looking pine trees were loosely hung on the cliff; straight or bent, twisted, leaning, their shapes resembling dragons. Their roots were deep and firmly gripped on the cliff wall; their trunks and crowns stretched while bending out, absorbing the water mist and natural energies enshrouding the cliff. They looked magnificent and out of the world.
