Cloud wisps unravel like shattered jade, stars unveil their sharp glint, the lunar wheel washes away all the dust.
Pale light spreads gently, the wind halts and the mist disperses.
The sky is clear like a crystal mirror, Lishan Mountain's silhouette absorbs into the deep blue, and the world returns to serene clarity.
Only after Meng Chuan returned indoors for a while did the world cover the traces of its ravages.
Xu Qingfeng retreated back to the room, dazed for a moment, then began to cultivate.
True Man Qi had to leave the school due to some matters, but before his departure, Xu Qingfeng remembered his words clearly:
"Master said, as long as I work hard and am not lazy, even with the vast sky and boundless earth, I will have a place..."
Yet this night, seeing Meng Chuan soar through heaven and earth, how many at Huaqing Pool had restless nights...
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Crackle, crackle, crackle—
