New League

For the past twenty-four hours, Lei Luo had been standing there silently, staring at the night sky that had always been silent.

No one knew what he had found in the boundless darkness, but after twenty-four hours, he had clearly walked out of the impetuous mood of the past.

Twenty-four hours later, Lei Luo slowly let out a long breath, raised his head, and closed his eyes.

He imagined himself in an uninhabited wilderness. The humidity of the night permeated the air, creating a sentimental atmosphere.

The starry sky was exceptionally clear as if it had been washed by clear water. The distant stars shone faintly, like tiny tears flowing slowly.

"You've been standing here for a day. What are you thinking about?"

Allie's timid voice came from behind. She couldn't help but feel conflicted, but she was afraid of disturbing Lei Luo.