One tree cannot make a forest; withered wood cannot bring spring. High atop the cliff stands a Qiongqi outpost…
One tree cannot make a forest; withered wood cannot bring spring.
High atop the cliff stands a Qiongqi outpost. This was once a dense forest, until the masters seized it to craft weapons and intricate mechanisms. Now, only a few solitary trees remain, and the fireflies that once lit the woods have long since vanished.