July's fiery stars scorched the sky.
Waves upon waves churned up, ceaselessly crashing against the uneven rocks below Ao Shou Cliff.
At this moment, inside Guanlan Pavilion on the third floor of Sea View Tower atop Ao Shou Cliff, seven youths of differing elegance were waiting with solemn expressions. Some wore particularly anxious looks on their faces.
Soon after, a ruckus suddenly erupted from below.
"He's back, the third young master is back!"
Hearing this, all seven members of the Da Generation of the Zhao Family in Guanlan Pavilion almost instantly turned their gazes toward the entrance.
Just then, a youth in white robes and a jade crown, with a handsome figure and a pair of thin lips, appeared and hurried into Guanlan Pavilion.
"Third brother, did you... make it?" Zhao Damo, who was the most impatient, immediately asked with an expectant look upon seeing the newcomer.
The other Da Generation members also watched the peer, Zhao Dali, with varying expressions.