A paradise!
Wu Pan slowly turned in place. Beneath the blue sky, on the dark earth, countless tiny lives were growing vigorously. This was their paradise, protected by the flesh and blood of one Yunxu person and the freedom of another.
In this troubled world, how could such a pure paradise endure? Would this dreamlike place one day be destroyed, just like the Yunxu Spirit Realm seven hundred years ago?
Wu Pan let out a soft breath and said, “The people of Yunxu know how to do their duty. Do you think I don't?” She suddenly raised her voice and shouted across the way, “I'm staying!”
Across the lake, Qian Han and his pack of wolves had already vanished from view. They didn't hear her. In the stillness, only the wind ran happily by, carrying her voice into the distance.
“I like it here! My sister must have felt the same way. I want to protect this place, just as my sister chose eternal punishment to protect Yunxu's freedom!” She turned and shouted this at Young Master Che, who stared at her in stunned silence.
Young Master Che gave a slightly bewildered smile. “Can you protect it? This place still belongs to the Great Xia!”
Wu Pan smiled. “I can! I know I can!” She swept her sleeves and rose gracefully into the air, darting away into the distance. Young Master Che was left alone, gazing in a daze at the endless expanse of land.
It's strange that it's so well written and so unavailable!