"Ah!"
A sigh through eternity, leaving only sorrow behind, Master Puti's eyes were cloudy as he patted Ye Xuan's shoulder and shook his head, walking away.
Ye Xuan knelt weakly on the ground, staring blankly at the Five-Colored Divine Stone in his hand, seeming as if his soul had vanished, speechless and motionless.
The wind was strong that day, the sky over Fangcun Mountain was also gray and murky. Perhaps moved by heaven and earth, a torrential rain poured down, not only drenching Fangcun Mountain but also immersing Ye Xuan in the downpour.
Raindrops pouring, thunder roaring, amidst the misty rain, only the Five-Colored Divine Stone glowed, reflecting in Ye Xuan's dry, spiritless eyes.
Day rose, moon set, stars shifted — perhaps a day had passed, or perhaps a year. The sky was bright blue and clear, the sun hung high in the Heavenly Vault. A dazzling ray of sunlight bathed the peak of Fangcun Mountain, piercing into Ye Xuan's eyes.
