C3042 The Sparring in the Han Yu Family(2)

In the air, the moon wanes, and it's illusory like the moon.

It was a crescent moon that contained endless Yin and soft truths. The cool moonlight was like mercury that sprinkled down, seeming to be real and illusory, penetrating through the void and boundless profundities.

A graceful figure that was like a fairy was floating in the air amidst the moonlight. It was like a dream