C270 Martial Arts Lingyun, Noel.!

Westwood School, Wintervale.

The golden light of dawn sprinkled onto the towering Westwood School, falling on the figure in the moon-white robe.

This was an old man with a sage-like demeanor. He had a white beard and a pair of hands behind his back. His back was as straight as a steel spear.

His gaze fell on the horizontal white stone tablet.

Behind him