The vast expanses of grassland stretched endlessly, the afterglow of the setting sun cast a golden hue onto the grass, transforming it into patches of fiery red.
Wang Anye's tranquil heart was stirred slightly, and in that instant, he gained new insight. The guards and servants tiptoed away to a distance, deeply afraid of disturbing the young master's moment of enlightenment.
Several hours later.
He slowly opened his eyes, his heart as pure as ice.
The night was deep, and the moonlight was bright and clear.
Two horses, one large and one small, resembling the radiant moonlight, had appeared beside him at some point. Their coats were immaculate white, smooth as perfect Spirit Silk, and on their charming heads, they bore a jade-like horn.
What was even more remarkable was the pair of wings growing from their flanks.
[Jade-Horned Celestial Horse]
