roops around vanished into thin air. The pressure on him disappeared in an instant, as if nothing had ever happened, leaving only a cold wind whistling through the heavens and earth.Tomorrow I have to...The legend of the carp-turned-swallow Jingwei is from Mount Jiufeng, not here. But because the goddess lived here, Jingwei would come to rest whenever she flew and got tired.

Lü Cheng listened to a girl explaining something while looking around the environment.

Here, towering trees stretch thousands of feet into the sky. Underneath their leafy canopy, feathered girls weave through the forest. Some are harvesting, others planting, and some form small groups of three or five, flapping their wings as they flit past.

The water-wielding cards hail from the Lower Reaches of the River Styx. They are nomads, wandering aimlessly, subsisting on spectral energy and [Ghost Carp]. They hope to get lucky and find work in the...