Divine Phoenix Peak, Bright Moon Cliff.
The full moon was high in the sky, the night captivating, and everything between heaven and earth was still and peaceful.
At the edge of the cliff, a handsome young man, dressed in snow-white clothing, lay lazily on the grass.
To his left and right sat two breathtakingly beautiful young women, each with her own unique charm.
Behind the trio, rows of emptied jars of Immortal Brew were stacked.
In the absolute silence, a beautiful and mesmerizing female voice began to sing, echoing through the night:
"When will the full moon appear? I raise my wine to question the sky. I do not know what era it is in the celestial palace tonight."
"I want to ride the wind and return there, but I am afraid of ruby pavilions, jade buildings. The cold is too strong high up there, dancing to celebrate clear shadows."
The singer, surprisingly, was the cool-eyed girl in the red dress.
