Teng Xiaoming and Liu Wan'er stood at the edge of the plain, staring at that sun which hung suspended over the distant horizon. Liu Wan'er said, "I heard that the sun that hangs over this plain never sets, which is why it's called the Plains of the Unsetting Sun… I just don't understand that if no one has ever been able to come out of the plain alive, then who was the one to see that the sun never sets?"
Teng Xiaoming heartily laughed, but he did not reply. He knew that she was not really asking for his opinion, but rather that she was somewhat unhappy.
"To actually let that wolf cub carry that person inside the plain……even if they do die inside, what do we do? Are we going to have to wait? How can we confirm that they died?"
