Zhao Changhe had explored many secret realms, but this time was particularly different.
It wasn't like before where he entered into a plane fragment; he was still in this plane, just transported to an extremely distant place.
This place is an island with mountains, water, and trees... or perhaps it can only be called a peninsula. Surrounded by the sea on three sides, the easternmost side is the sky.
To the far east, there is no more path to follow, no way to walk any further.
Xia Chichi touched the invisible barrier up ahead, touching the Heavenly Vault itself, the stars twinkling right before her eyes, seemingly within reach yet separated by an invisible wall that she couldn't touch no matter what.
This is the end of the world, the Eastern Extreme, the boundary between sea and sky.
The so-called edge of the world.
