The skies around the Cloud Garden remained as peaceful as they were the day before. The sun shining brighter as Summer approached.
"No matter what occurs below the clouds remain undaunted. Little Tiger remind me just how many of us sought dead."
Despite the lamenting tone. The plump fox-eyed speaker had a nonchalant smile.
However, Ning Yao the "Little Tiger" he was calling ignored him.
"Such a bad attitude."
And with that, the room sank into silence for hours.