Another Deity
Amabel wasn't particularly interested in Yan Xiao, but she keenly sensed him as a rival. Thus, she remembered his name and remarked, "You're Dad, and he's Grandpa. Your name sounds nice."
Gu Lan's lips curled, "Well, he's quite old, after all."
As they spoke, their footsteps didn't falter. They had entered the depths of the Dark Elf tribe, treading on soil that resembled bleeding crimson.
Gu Lan was accustomed to this sensation. The luminescent moss on the walls gradually faded away. Overhead, the cavern was formed from rock, towering at least three stories high, appearing dark and oppressive, as if foretelling that they couldn't reach the outside sky.
However, the ground was adorned with glowing trees, and suspended in mid-air were white spherical bulbs that illuminated the area. This transformed the surroundings into a corridor, much like the illuminated pathways in Gu Lan's world during the night.