C1172 Winged-necked Tree

After being questioned by Qin Shi, Mo San thought for a moment before nodding, "I do. It's an immortal realm shrouded in mist."

"Immortal Realm?" Qin Shi frowned, "Can you still find your way there?"

"I have an impression of it, but I'm not sure if it's just the thick white fog surrounding the fairyland. I had a hard time running out of it and was busy running all the way