ittle, I often sunbathed in the yard, grabbed some melon seeds from grandma's room and flipped through history books."Zhuge Liang calmly watched Lu Cheng, waiting for him to finish speaking."The book...The legend of the carp-turned-swallow Jingwei is from Mount Jiufeng, not here. But because the goddess lived here, Jingwei would come to rest whenever she flew and got tired.

Lü Cheng listened to a girl explaining something while looking around the environment.

Here, towering trees stretch thousands of feet into the sky. Underneath their leafy canopy, feathered girls weave through the forest. Some are harvesting, others planting, and some form small groups of three or five, flapping their wings as they flit past.

Theat this critical junctureThe Wucheng-Huíyīngwān Front has actually ceased hostilities.War is nothing to worry about.The issues at hand are the Wintermoon Province, the escaped Death Raven, and the imp...