"Inconceivable."
Luo Yan looked around, watching the verdant woods and the birds flitting intermittently through the trees, his face was filled with awe.
"...She brought the scenery of the Surface World underground!?"
What astonished Luo Yan the most was not the beautiful scenes that met his eyes, but the entire greenhouse garden's dome directly above him.
A sun was hanging in the middle of the curved glass wall, seemingly corresponding with noon.
Moreover, the soft glow did not appear to come from the glass wall but from the distant heavens, as though it was truly the sun.
The gentle rays passed through the overlapping leaves, casting mottled tree shadows on the ground, infusing the whole forest with vibrancy.
Not far away, a sika deer was observing him, seemingly blinking at him before its spirited gaze and agile figure vanished together into the depths of the forest.
