Mistaken Heaven, with sunshine bright and the sky clear and azure.
A cloud formation spanning five to six miles drifted slowly across the sky.
The wind blew fiercely, causing ripples around the white clouds, yet they remained condensed and unmoving.
Piercing through the mist, a vast space was revealed inside.
An apricot yellow flag was fluttering in the air, from which waves of white clouds emanated, dispersing into the surrounding cloud formation.
Beneath the large flag, tents and wooden huts were densely distributed.
In a corner on the edge, a two-person-high Green Jade Shell was hidden among many tents.
At the door of the snail shell, on a rocking chair, Chen Mu lay there, gazing at the flag in the sky, lost in thought.
"A cloud, akin to flat ground, not only able to hold tens of thousands but also capable of rapid flying escape."
"Remarkable skill!"
