A few days later, at night.
The light from the twenty-four Bright Pearls in the sky dimmed, resembling twenty-four small round moons.
Beside Xian'an Pond in the south of Golden River City, in a three-entry courtyard, Tang Sect prepared to enter meditation for cultivation, as usual. But shortly after closing his eyes, a sudden flash of light swept past his vision.
He frowned and opened his eyes, only to find flickering firelight shining through the silken window paper into the room.
Is there a fire?
Tang Sect was taken aback and immediately got up to open the door, only to see a blaze of flames burning fiercely in the center of the courtyard. At the same time, more than a dozen people dressed in gray with disheveled hair were dancing around the fire with their backs to him.
Not sleeping in the middle of the night, coming to my courtyard to light a fire and dance, disturbing my cultivation?
Such audacity!
