The Mystic City was in upheaval. The mysterious incident had left countless people questioning their eyes and their very understanding of the heavens.
Everywhere, the topic of the purple mist dominated the air.
Streets buzzed with voices, and teahouses overflowed with restless discussions.
Many who were lucky enough to have benefited from the miraculous haze could not contain their excitement.
They told their friends, their families, even strangers, about the sensation of cultivation flowing freely through their meridians, about bottlenecks breaking like thin glass.
Rumors and gossip spread like wildfire, reaching every corner of the city within hours.
While those in the streets celebrated with joy, having already benefited from the blessing, the crowd inside the Array Association Stadium finally came out.
It was then the city at large discovered the true extent of the miracle.
