Although he was not sure whether Bai Di was still following him secretly and protecting him silently, he could clearly feel that the strength of his guard team had been greatly improved, and the overall quality had become higher and higher. The army was more unstoppable in battle and was invincible, but at the same time, he saw Bai Di less and less.
Sometimes, late at night, when all was quiet, he couldn't help but feel puzzled and curious. What was so special about this person? Someone willing to help him wholeheartedly, seemingly without any clear goal or expectation of return. He had never encountered such selfless dedication since he was a child.
However, Bai Di, whom he met by chance on the bustling street, was an exception. He had never given anyone this feeling before, as if a tangled web of emotions—family, love, friendship—had woven together, leaving him bewildered and confused. It was like being shrouded in a thick white fog, unable to discern his features. Sometimes, he even felt that Bai Di was a fleeting dream. Aside from the occasional instructions from Bai Di, letting him know he was still around, he could never fathom Bai Di's true intentions.
Bai Di and he each treated each other in the way they believed was right. Despite limited communication between the two, they constantly influenced each other. This special relationship left him feeling mysterious and perplexed, but it also fueled his curiosity and desire to explore Bai Di even more.
So he once again embarked on a journey to Mianyi, a place that existed only in Bai Di's words and imagination. It was said that Mianyi held the secret of Bai Di's sudden appearance in this world, as well as his long-vanished friends. He had once witnessed Bai Di muttering to himself to a tiny insect.
At that time, he couldn't describe his inner feelings, only felt a bitter taste in his mouth and a trembling heart. However, even though the Mianyi had been destroyed, he still set up a trap here in the palace and finally found Bai Di's friend.
Although a lot of time was wasted and some overwhelmed people were exploited, wasn't the result very good? He met Bai Di again.
During this time, he frequently had strange dreams filled with chaotic things. These dreams gave him an illusion that he was out of tune with the world, and he even felt that only he and Bai Di were the real existences in this world, and everyone else was just an illusion.
Looking at the golden ladder in front of him, Lou Xun climbed up without looking back. His body was tangled with golden threads, but it didn't matter. He just wanted to see Bai Di now.
Before Bai Di fell unconscious, he saw those snow-capped mountains again, towering into the clouds, flawless white, like a giant dragon winding and circling. In this mysterious land surrounded by snow-capped mountains, the falling snow fluttered like a dancing elf. Their graceful descent was like a dreamlike feast, adorning the entire world with a blanket of silver.
Snowflakes drifted down to the ground, gradually piling up into a thick blanket, like a soft velvet blanket. They transformed into iris flowers, gently landing on the lush golden sacred tree. These blossoms bloomed in a vibrant array of red, pink, and purple... a dazzling array of beauty. Each flower exuded an enchanting fragrance, attracting bees and butterflies.
The Golden Sacred Tree stands tall and straight, with a thick trunk and lush branches. Its leaves are a dazzling golden yellow, shimmering with light, forming a stark contrast with the pure white of the snowflakes. Its branches are laden with crystal-clear fruits, like strings of pearls, a mouth-watering sight.
The white silk ribbons wrapped around the golden sacred tree dance gracefully in the wind. They are like the guardians of the sacred tree, or like elves dancing with the flowers, adding a touch of spiritual beauty to this mysterious scene.
In this peaceful and beautiful scene, it seems as if time has stood still. Everything seems so harmonious and beautiful that one can't help but be intoxicated by it, forgetting the hustle and bustle of the world.
A woman in white stood quietly beneath the golden sacred tree. Her figure was graceful, her long hair draped over her shoulders, like a fairy descending from the earth. Her gaze was gentle and profound, as if imbued with boundless wisdom and emotion. She gazed quietly at the beautiful scenery before her, wondering what she was thinking.
Petals drifted down like snow, enveloping the woman. She felt as if she were in a dreamlike wonderland. She reached out and caught a petal, feeling its softness and fragrance. It melted in her hand, transforming into a droplet that slid down her fingers.
Meanwhile, a tall, straight-limbed man stood silently atop the snowy mountain, his figure unshaken like a sculpture. Golden-white and icy-blue gemstones shone dazzlingly on him, reflecting the falling petals and giving him a mysterious and captivating charm.
His attire was ornate and eerie, like a god from myth. His white-gold hair cascaded down his back, swaying gently in the breeze. He gazed up at the sky, where petals fell like snow, landing on his shoulders and hair like a dreamy veil.
His eyes held a deep, mysterious light, as if he were lost in thought. His face, with its distinct contours and graceful lines, resembled a work of art. Every detail seemed so flawless, it was truly captivating.
The man, like a god, exuded an awe-inspiring aura. He stood there quietly, yet his presence was undeniable. It was as if his presence transcended the limitations of time and space, becoming the most dazzling focal point in this world.
If Ma Tuan were here, he would immediately recognize the god before him as the one who had finally betrayed them, having vanished into the long river of time. But at this moment, Bai Di, after only a fleeting glimpse, was filled with endless doubt and confusion.
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