Penglai Holy Realm creates its own heaven and earth, where it can always be sunny if needed.
The two saints from the Western Sect, along with a group of disciples, left the Penglai Holy Realm just in time to see a fiery red sun leaping from the valley, with rouge-like twilight spreading across the eastern sky.
Saint Zhunti slightly squinted his eyes.
The clear blue seawater mirrored the blue sky, white clouds, and the fiery red sun, with a few stars still visible in the far western horizon above the horizon...
The breeze brushed gently, and the golden morning light scattered on the water surface, turning into countless tiny grains of golden sand.
"The scenery of the East Sea surpasses that of my Western lands by far."
Saint Zhunti couldn't help but exclaim.
Beside him, the Guiding Saint glanced at him thoughtfully and softly said, "Our West will also prosper one day."
"Indeed."
Saint Zhunti smiled and said: "The West will prosper, and it won't be too far in the future!"
