C72 Teaching and Battle

Gazing at Murong Meng's delicate and radiant face, Ye Xuan found himself momentarily taken aback, seemingly entranced. The sunlight streaming into the courtyard seemed to pale in comparison to her bright smile. Suddenly, a cloud drifted by in the distance, subtly obscuring the sun that had been shining in a kaleidoscope of colors.

A sharp snort abruptly jolted Ye Xuan from his reverie