After enduring the scorching sun of a summer afternoon, the sky was engulfed by rolling thunderclouds, and a torrential rain arrived abruptly.
The heavy curtain of rain almost obscured the entire sky.
In East Sea City, at the onset of the evening lights, neon lights flickered in the rain like a stretch reaching the horizon.
The city's nightscape exuded a misty beauty akin to a storm.
Not sure how much time had passed.
Outside, the wind subsided, and the rain ceased.
In the hotel room.
Shu Yi was lying gently on the sofa beside Lin Tian, shyly murmuring, "Are all men who cultivate Martial Arts so skilled?"
"......"
Lin Tian's expression slightly stiffened; he awkwardly cleared his throat and chuckled bitterly, "Sister Shuyi, I'm even more skilled than a martial artist..."
"Still calling me that?"
Shu Yi coquettishly rolled her eyes at Lin Tian, interrupting him, and said, "From now on, just call me Xiao Yi!"
"Xiao Yi......"
