The sky outside the window is covered with rain, and the heavy clouds are pouring down. Li Zhibai's courtyard is secluded and quiet, seemingly gloomy and deserted in the rain.
Yet Muyu Peak is bustling.
Though Chaoyun Sect often experiences rain, it has always been smoke-like misty rain or scattered drizzle, but this kind of storm... is a first.
The raindrops grow longer and heavier; if they were to fall on someone as delicate as Yun Qian, wouldn't she be soaked and hurting all over within a quarter of an hour?
Around the Sword Hall, many came to watch the commotion. The sudden rainfall drenched those girls unable to use Spiritual Power to keep dry, yet they did not seek shelter but instead played in the storm. The entire Muyu Peak was filled with laughter and joy.
Ordinary women might be wary, but the girls of the Immortal Sect, especially at Muyu Peak, aim for everything to go smoothly.
Muyu Peak, "bathing in rain, going wild."
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