C95 Ningxian

[The Spirit of my Artifact], a new book

When I looked up, the wind brought a faint wetness to my face, and the fatigue and sweat evaporated in an instant. Looking off into the distance, I saw an endless expanse of pure blue without any dregs. A piece of blue with no end in sight appeared in front of me.

Actually, it should be called a lake, but because it was too big, people called it a sea