The bright moon hangs high in the sky; how fleeting life is.
At Chasing Moon Peak, Lin Xuyan was utterly drunk, reeking of alcohol.
The overwhelming frustration of failing to achieve Divinity Transformation hit him hard, nearly shattering the resolve of this once-proud prodigy.
Ning Daoran didn't offer much comfort, merely saying, "Victory or defeat is but a common chapter in a cultivator's life. Divinity Transformation is of little importance; simply try again next time." Though casually spoken, the words carried immense gravitas, causing Lin Xuyan's mental state to shift greatly.
Late at night.
Ning Daoran's heart suddenly tightened as his Nascent Soul Divine Sense detected a trace of restless energy emanating from Breaking Realm Mountain. His brow furrowed deeply as he exclaimed, "Xuyan, Wushuang, Breaking Realm Mountain is rampaging again!"
"Just in time!"
