As the two were talking, Loran Hill thought of a familiar friend again.

"Tomorrow, I'll take you to visit a friend."

"Hey, is there anyone else living here?" Ye Ling opened his eyes wide, and his two legs shaking in the air stopped.

"She's kind of a neighbor. She lives in the north fog... no, under the icy lake. She's a very beautiful elf."

"Besides, she also planted many beautiful flowers by the lake, so we will be able to see very beautiful scenery."

"What kind of elf is that? I always feel like elves are quite mysterious."

"Well, how can I describe this? It's probably about holding an ice-blue umbrella, walking in the wild flower fields that I like, admiring the beautiful scenery in full bloom, and reminiscing about the elf sister in the past." Loran Hill put his fingers under his chin, recalling the image of the ice elf princess Ishergreen.

"As long as you don't trample on her flower fields, she should be easy to get along with."

"If I have some free time later, I can go to the south. It seems there's a neighbor there who's lived there for a long time. Unfortunately, I've only heard Red Maple mention him and haven't visited him. I heard he likes fire and lava."

"The red maple tree we are sitting on is alive. It has been neighbors with these two for a long time."

"Great, this feels so interesting~ It turns out that following Luo Lan to the Western Continent was the right choice, hehe."

With that, Ye Ling happily leaped down from the branch, small dragon wings sprouting from its back. It circled among the fiery red maple trees, emitting a clear, crisp laugh. Following the little dragon's cheers, Loran Hill also felt a surge of joy and happiness emanating from the red maple trees. The leaves and trunks of the large trees also emitted a faint, hazy glow in the evening.

In this light red-orange halo, this maple leaf courtyard in the forest looks like a fairyland isolated from the world, dreamy and beautiful.