Return, There's No Wind, Rain, or Sun

The spring mud made the rain smooth like a mirror, and the dawn tree carried clouds that were as light as a picture.

The Sixth Mountain.

In a pavilion halfway up the mountain.

The Sixth Mountain Lord, who was dressed in green, placed his palm on the pine sword case beside him. He lowered his eyes and saw through the hazy misty rain and the scenery at the foot of the mountain.

Madam Hua also stood in the pavilion. Her plain clothes fluttered in the spring breeze, and her eyes were filled with surprise and satisfaction.

"I once saw An Le enter Meditation in three-quarters of an hour and attained perfected-stage Qi Blood Awakening in three days. I expected that his talent would definitely be extraordinary. He's an unpolished jade that matured late. Coupled with his proud backbone, he would definitely have some achievements in the future."

"However, I never expected him to be able to give me such a huge surprise today."