Chapter 1763 Young Miss


    ??1763 Young Miss


    The location was the Dream Wraith Domain.


    As fantastical as their name was, their territory was much less of the sort. In fact, it looked quite plain and ordinary, at least on the surface.


    There were no obvious displays of wealth, no regions of awe-inspiring and shocking feats of architecture, no powerful auras blanketing any and everything.


    But this was the view of a layman.


    When one opened their mind''s eye, it was like a completely different world would open up to them, the kind of world that both literally and figuratively could only appear in one''s dreams.


    While the Dream Wraiths sat in meditation, taking up simple cabins that made the world think them to be frugal monks seeking enlightenment... in their minds they had left to enter an entirely different world.


    It could be said that it was because of the existence of this world that the Dream Wraiths were so secure. Unless one could enter this world, shaking the foundation of the Dream Wraiths was essentially impossible.


    It was inside this world that all the fantastical sights could be found.


    The clouds were an array of various shades of violet, from the darkest hues of near black to the brightest of near pink.


    These clouds wrapped tightly around mountains that hovered seemingly in the air. But if one looked down, it could be seen that there was truly nothing at all left in the bottom of these mountains. It was like they were the entire world to begin with.


    Rivers flowed through the air. Snow fell on one mountain range while cherry blossoms rained down on another. Delicate showers of rain fell on another while a fragrant, pink wind surrounded another.


    But if he spent months trying to find the people he was looking for, what good would reporting do him?


    In the end, he sighed and flashed and vanished.


    When he appeared again, he was standing outside a gated courtyard beautiful beyond compare. The gates were golden and perfectly polished to the point they were almost blinding to look at.


    However, he forced himself to ignore the beauty as he reached for a golden bell and rang it.


    At that moment, a beauty dressed in white appeared. Her eyes were a deep red and her fair flowed like a black river, its luster shocking to an extreme.


    "Young Miss Mae," the Dao Lord spoke.


    Mae stared back, looking into his eyes, but seemingly not hearing his words at all.


    No matter who it was, so long as you were beneath the monarch ranks of the Sky God Realms, Dao Lords deserved respect.


    But there was only so much that one could do when the Sky God in question was the treasured disciple of a Dao God.


    Just by virtue of this alone, Mae was bound to stand well above him.


    He took a breath.


    "Young Miss Tatsuya."


    Mae nodded. "What have you come for today?"