Above the Cloud Sky.
Lu Yao, initially shaken by the death of Zhou Yujing and her two companions, was swiftly overwhelmed by the magnificent mountains and rivers of East Chen State.
From high above, overlooking the earth, the landscape seemed to fly backward, and she instantly forgot the recent upheaval.
Carefully, she stood up on the clouds, spread her arms to embrace the Gale head-on, feeling instantly refreshed.
As for Zhou Yujing?
"Hmph!"
"She deserved her fate for trying to harm me and Lu Xiao!"
Lu Yao felt relieved, captivated by layers of auspicious clouds and the beautiful landscapes. She first tried standing, noticing the clouds beneath her feet moving swiftly yet steadily. Emboldened, she tried walking; it felt like stepping on cotton, yet also like walking on flat ground, surrounded by clouds with no fear of falling.
"Huhuhu!"
Lu Yao patted her chest and instantly felt joyful. She started hopping left and right, lively and spirited.