C1248 Wind and Rain of Eight Directions

The old man was half a city away and tens of kilometers away, but Yang Ping could see everything clearly. The old man's white brows were like dried branches dyed in ice, and his stooped body was like green bamboo that could bounce back at any time.

Yang Ping felt the aura Zhu Xi left behind from his body.

Strangely, after waking up, Yang Ping's ability to discern things had improved