The second Gathering Point: Maras State, White Whale Mountain.
At the highest peak of this mountain filled with cedars and Blue Blood Trees, Aili, dressed so warmly that only her rosy, adorable face was exposed, sat alone on the cliff, resembling a legendary snow elf. Beneath her was an endless sea of clouds, and the biting cold wind swept in from all directions.
The harsh environment did not affect Aili's interest in the slightest. This lively and beautiful girl was holding a fishing rod so thick it seemed excessive, with a fishing line like twine hanging into the icy mist, gently swaying with the storm.
A dim yellow radiance suddenly flickered, and the Fool's Ship sailed out, floating directly over the icy mist.
Tang Qi, who arrived hastily, saw the activity Aili was engaged in and was momentarily stunned but quickly reacted, his mouth curving into a smile.
