C301 The Opening of the Whispering Glade
Zhao Lin sat cross-legged, and the Stormstrider beside him laid on the ground. Its pitch-black eyes stared down. As time passed, when the next day's sunlight appeared, more than a thousand people in the entire Whispering Glade were excited and flushed red. Today, the Whispering Glade that was opened once every five hundred years would be opened again. Every time it was opened
