C1024 Go Home and Rest

At the Nephelo Sect's Fallen Cloud Peak, Comrade Meng flung open the wooden door of his house, reeking of alcohol, and stumbled out into the night.

The sky was ablaze with stars.

"Damn it! How did I end up sleeping through the whole day? Where's my dog? Where is he?"

"Will you stop yelling?" Uncle Dao's irritated voice drifted from a newly constructed cabin