A gentle breeze brushed by, and ripples spread across the blue lake. The green bamboo forest rustled, the Golden Vine Tree swayed in brilliant hues, and clusters of flowers and grasses emitted a fresh aroma.
Qin Ming and Wu Yaizu each moved into houses with large courtyards. Compared to the earlier, dim forest huts, here the Fire Spring gurgled, the view was expansive, and it felt utterly refreshing.
Xiao Wu spoke, "Brother, Xin Youdao seems to have lost. Could it be that the earlier battle affected him? I feel guilty."
During the battle between the two prodigies of Shanhai Academy, the spectators continuously cheered and shouted. Even without being at the scene, one could hear the sound, like ocean waves.
No matter how one said it, the two moved into a new residence and looked at the picturesque surrounding scenery, feeling very pleased.
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"Cheng Rui." Xin Youdao called to the yellow-clad woman, wanting to stop her.
