However, he had hair.
It was like a White Water Egg topped with an unnaturally smooth wig.
Even more bizarre than a White Water Egg.
At least, after getting used to White Water Eggs, sometimes one might even feel hungry and crave a tea egg.
Yu Ziqing looked down and could faintly see that this person's right hand, just peeking out of his wide sleeve, had already turned to bone.
Yu Ziqing stood at the edge of the cliff, while this person looked at him. Despite being only about ten feet apart, it felt like worlds away, as if he could not cross this distance.
Yu Ziqing grinned, ignored him, and looked back.
Then, he seemed to be standing at an incredibly high place, overlooking the entire world.
The world he was in.
He saw a vast expanse of land, the terrain and geography, even able to distinguish where Daqian was and where Dali was.
Besides the land, there was a sea much larger in area.
