C215 The Dead Atmosphere!

Upon entering Penglai Immortal Island, Yang Chen was immediately greeted by a transformed vista. The air was alive with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, as if the island had been doused in bottles of perfume.

The dense foliage of the island rose up in layers, resembling natural walls that stretched skyward. At the heart of the island stood palaces of magnificent splendor