C824 Fall
Nestled among the lush greenery of a mountain, Yuan Lianyao, having returned to her Lunar Spirit form, stood poised on a cliff edge. Her gaze was fixed intently on the horizon, her presence alone a captivating sight that filled the onlookers from the Ruby Hand with a sense of wonder.
Faang Yao of the Ruby Hand sat in meditative silence on a dark red boulder
