Is this kind of studying equivalent to a last-minute cram before an exam? Ning Xiaoxian practiced the newly learned Divine Skills several times until the night deepened. She took a bath in the small house on the Fifth Floor, changed into a new set of clothes, and then stepped out the door.
The surging Cloud Sea of Guangcheng Palace was too white, even the faint moonlight tonight was enough to illuminate the surroundings like dusk. There's a saying, 'steal the wind but not the moon'; indeed, it was not a good time for a thief. But who could blame her with such pressing time?
