C270 The Blissful World of the Sky City!

Sky City was shrouded in a dense Yin Qi, with paper money swirling in the air. Despite it being September, an icy chill that cut to the bone permeated the area. The streets were nearly deserted, dotted with dark, withered flowers and ominous black coffins.

"Feng, is this really Sky City? I'm scared..