Fiery

Liyue looked at Han Li and felt an instinctive urge to just close her eyes. 

She gulped and walked some steps back. 

Han Li seemed like an explosion through her Existence-infused senses. There he was, sat in a meditative position silently, eyes closed. 

The last glimmer of light in the outside world made him seem as simple as a normal monk, but his stature was like that of a mountain. 

Dark clouds appeared in the skies out of nowhere, and the wind lifted the curtains; the world fell into suppressive darkness. Thunder reverberated across the world. 

Liyue walked out of the room and looked up at the sky with a bemused expression. Turning her gaze straight, she saw a burning bonfire, it must have been prepared as a part of her Breakthrough celebrations.