A carp after another stirred, rising towards the moon, their scales shimmering in the moonlight, resembling a martial artist's armor.
Black fish, silver carp, snakehead fish, and most numerous of all, carp, in various shapes and forms. Some entirely golden, some with half-tail gold, and others entirely crimson.
Dragon Gate Crossing seemed to host some magic elixir, attracting countless fish to leap through it.
The spectacle left the onlookers, both townsfolk and martial artists alike, in awe.
Crying out that this trip was worthwhile.
It was undeniably a splendid scene.
It also rekindled hope in a few disheartened martial artists witnessing the event.
If even fish could leap through great lengths, how much more could humans?
With the surging river's assault, the whole world was devoid of other sounds, as everyone attentively watched the spectacle.
