Night.
The starlight was brilliant, and a faint purple light emanated from the sea.
The light seemed to shine up from the depths of the sea, yet it also seemed to radiate from the water itself.
The purple surface of the sea, reflecting the brilliant starlight, was a breathtakingly beautiful sight.
"So this is the Purple Sea you spoke of? 'Being in the Purple Sea, facing the endless stars, makes you feel like the world belongs to you'?" A woman with long, wavy hair looked at the man behind her and scoffed, "Humans truly are foolish creatures to harbor such delusions."
"Senior, perhaps you misunderstand. A change in one's state of mind isn't a delusion one brings upon oneself.
To possess a state of mind, accept it, and comprehend it—this is also a form of cultivation," the man said.
"A grown man clutching a fox. Have humans really fallen this far?" The woman didn't open her mouth, but her voice still rang out.
It sounded like ventriloquism.
