C86 Entering

Two hours after dawn, the sky was alight.

It was yet another radiant day, with golden sunlight bathing every nook and cranny of Qing City.

Venturing south from the city's southern gate lay the barren expanse of Celestial Cloud Mountain.

Had it not been for Yaen Zhengfeng's treasure, it's doubtful that so many would have repeatedly trekked to the Nine Heavenly Cliffs of the mountain