Youhua Dao

On a moonlit night, in a certain star field, there is a blue sea. At the end of the sky, a flower without roots. Born between the sea and the sky, the petals sway gently, accompanied by a fragrant fragrance! At the stamen, there is a crescent moon, glowing with a cold purple light. The crescent moon ripples in circles, revealing a bright white spring pool. There was a skeleton floating in the pool, an amethyst humanoid skeleton.