Lotus Peak itself is not particularly towering, but since it is situated on the halfway mark of Henggao Divine Mountain, its actual altitude is much higher than it appears from the base of the peak.
The mountain top is always colder than the foothill, and the autumn chill is more intense. Looking up from the foot of the Divine Mountain, the sight truly is one of fiery mountains, with layers of forests dyed in red.
Under the rustling yellow leaves, the white-robed Wangshu Fairy obediently leaned on the stone table, preparing to start today's lessons. Xiaohua nestled in her hair, gathering her dark blue tresses into an elegant cloud bun.
Meanwhile, You Su, clad in a black robe, stood beside her, hands behind his back, exuding the demeanor of a stern mentor.
"Senior Sister, holding a pen doesn't necessarily require the three-finger grip. Just like with a sword, do what feels comfortable, as long as you keep the palm hollow and hold it nimbly."
