C600 She Was Just a Strand of Her Soul

Dome Mountain. The mountain rocks were like swords, separating the clouds and mist. Around it was an endless mountain, and next to a clear stream sat two young men.

Birds were chirping, beasts were crying, and the spring water was flowing.

Sunlight seeped through the gaps between the towering branches of the ancient trees. The two people's clothes had become mottled with gold