Being a Crossing-the-Land is considered an unparalleled honor, but in reality, it's just a coveted position on the Suma Continent. This world is filled with demons and monsters, and almost every one of them craves a taste of humanity. Therefore, being a Crossing-the-Land is more like a privilege to be treated as a special favor. For large families and ethnic groups, being a Crossing-the-Land is a convenient key to the human world.
From Mingluo's perspective, being a Border Crosser was a high-risk profession. No wonder the previous Border Crosser had disappeared without a trace, his fate unknown. He might have been killed by these cruel demons long ago. So, she decided to take good care of Ye Zhihan and not let him suffer the same fate as the previous Border Crosser.
In a flash, Elder Suma brought Ye Zhihan and Mingluo back to the floating island where the finals were held. However, the floating island now was completely different from the one during the competition. During the competition, the entire island was tense and tense, but now, although there were still small snowflakes falling, the scene was extremely comfortable.
The island's scenery had improved considerably by now. In the middle of the snow-covered island sat an elegant wooden house, its windows tinged with a heartwarming red light. Beyond the cottage lay a modest courtyard, where a plum tree blossomed, its branches adorned with pink blossoms. Mingluo didn't feel any sense of daunting; instead, he thought the plum blossoms amidst the snow were truly playful.
"This is a spiritual tree, her name is Ma Dongmei." Elder Suma said proudly, her rosy face showing no signs of aging.
"Ma what Mei?" Mingluo asked subconsciously.
"Ma Dongmei!" Elder Suma looked at Mingluo as if she was mentally retarded. Why did she ask for the second time such an easy-to-remember name?
Mingluo: I now suspect that Elder Suma has a lot of knowledge about human civilization. What should I do?
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