"Keep moving forward!"
Huo Yunjie quickened his steps, distancing himself from the two companions, and soon arrived at a sprawling, massive city stretching over several hundred miles. He located a tea house and stepped inside.
"Miaoyou Teahouse—interesting name."
Baixue Ding sat across from Huo Yunjie, glancing at the surroundings. She noticed that there were few patrons in the tea house, but the space was vast, divided into over a hundred small compartments.
From the ceiling, numerous pendants hung down.
As one walked through, their movements would brush against the pendants, causing a jingling sound that brought a lively atmosphere to the space. Surprisingly, it didn't disrupt the tea-drinking ambiance; instead, it added a unique charm.
"The tea here smells quite fragrant."
Lin Yuyan sat beside Baixue Ding, directly facing Huo Yunjie. She ordered a pot of tea and a plate of small desserts.
"Hmm, it is indeed nice."
Huo Yunjie nodded, his mind heavy with thoughts.
