On December 20th, as the morning sun rose, the weather was clear. Bichao Mountain was adorned with ancient trees, each draped with red streamers. Red palace lanterns hung high along the winding forest paths, creating a festive and lively atmosphere amidst the remaining snow on the branches, surrounded by a blanket of silver.
At the mountain peak, a ten-zhang high banner fluttered in the wind, the three large characters "Yunshan Sect" trembling eagerly, desperately wanting to announce its presence to the world and make its voice heard.
All the elders and disciples of the Yunshan Sect were already in position early, busy with their assigned duties and tasks.
