After walking through the long street, visiting the temple of literature, and countless small exquisite jewelry shops, Zhu Minglang discovered that Xuantian Capital was more bustling than he imagined. It seemed that after stepping into this city filled with different charms, even if he walked every day for several years, it still felt like being in a strange and beautiful city, deeply immersed, unconsciously forgetting the so-called ascension to godhood.
Once they finally felt tired, Nan Yuso found a small painted boat for a lake tour, bought some delicious fruit-scented wine, and then gently floated along the lake's surface under the colorful night sky's reflection on Xuantian Capital's lake.
The painted boat was not very large; Nan Lingsha removed her little silver shoes and put her somewhat cute and chubby feet into the cool, refreshing lake water, enjoying the comfort and leisure.
