Laohu Bai and Yang Dao stood in a wide field with grass as high as their knees. Yang Dao asked, "Baibai, except for the feeling this place looks very similar to Liro. Where is this?"
The feeling in his words was the feeling he got back on the island. Laohu Bai smiled and said, "This is the entrance of the sacred realm, the doorway." her voice was very calm.
Yang Dao again asked, "What is a sacred realm?" as he gazed around at the scene in front of him.
Laohu Bai replied, "A sacred realm is a place which is made up of the manifestation of different laws of heaven. The one we are headed towards is called the realm of light and dark. It may look similar to you on the surface. However, the difference is really great."
She was very patient in describing all this to Yang Dao. The boy was also like a sponge, absorbing everything he was told. He asked after Laohu Bai finished speaking. Yang Dao nodded and asked, "So what do we have to do here?"
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