Yuan Ming's vision cleared as the clouds dispersed, leaving a vast expanse in sight.
The sky, a pure and clear azure, looked like the clearest sapphire, its beauty heartbreakingly stunning. In the distant horizon, a red sun slowly rose, bathing the world in a brilliant light.
Such a sunrise in the east was a scene Yuan Ming had witnessed countless times elsewhere, yet it was an exceptionally spectacular sight from above Fusang Island, taking even his breath away for a moment.
Yuan Ming quickly calmed his mind and looked straight ahead.
Above the Fire Clouds, the Fusang Divine Tree fully revealed its true face, with lush green leaves and sprawling branches forming an immense canopy that shone brilliantly under the sunlight.
