Chapter 73: Mirage Game

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It was a night with sparse clouds and clear stars.

A young man clad in Daoist robes was intently writing at his desk. At last, he swept the papers and pen on the desk to the floor and pushed open the wooden door.

Here he was in a small seaside town, where the youth had come to nurture his heart. However, due to the unclear aspects of the Great Dao he sought, the more he cultivated, the more troubled he became.

That night, unable to sleep, he soared up in his Escape Light, alone, to an island offshore to ease his mind.

The island was tiny, more a cluster of rocks than an island. Wanting to watch the sunrise, the youth sat upright on the island.