The giant turtle rode the waves, placing its forepaw on the edge of the island. With just a gentle motion, it made the small island tremble intensely, its power evident. In comparison to the giant turtle, the island appeared even smaller. Upon its back, one could see a veritable palace, like a kingdom, and on the turtle's back, facing the island, stood several graceful women bathed in the evening glow. Leading them was a woman in a light green gauze dress, fluttering in the wind, wearing a slightly mischievous smile. Behind her stood a woman in a white dress, strikingly beautiful, holding a long sword...
Seeing the woman in the green gauze dress, Fang Xing paused, his smile tinged with nostalgia.
