C316 The sword is in its sheath

At the peak of the Green Mountains, the river of stars flowed unrestrained, and the moon shone brightly.

Looking at the sky, Zhao Mingzhe couldn't help but wonder if the Immortal Realm and God Realm were the same as the Mortal Realm, with the moon and the stars in the sky.

After a while, a faintly discernible sweet smell came from behind Zhao Mingzhe. When he turned around