Lu Ran, who fled in panic, wandered through many places in the Holy Spirit Mountain Realm, and finally arrived at the old site of the sect—Cloud Sea Cliff.
The weather here is very peculiar.
Directly above, a patch of dark clouds loomed, with drizzle falling, but in the distance, it was clear skies for miles.
Lu Ran hesitated for a moment and chose to settle here. Perhaps the drizzle would soon cease, and at dusk, he might see the beautiful evening glow.
This is precisely what the Dawn Blade needs.
Returning to his old home, Lu Ran couldn't help but feel a pang of nostalgia.
The former sect site, once like a paradise, now lay desolate, with remnants of walls vaguely visible.
Only Lu Ran's Cloud Sea Residence still quietly stood in the mountain forest, but after years of wind and rain, it appeared quite dilapidated.
Standing in the overgrown courtyard, Lu Ran gazed at the familiar house and suddenly recalled a song lyric.
