"Senior Brother! Jiang Yue and Dong Sea have arrived. Yang Chen, Qi Hong, and Shi Yun are also waiting outside!"
Yi Yunya's gentle voice, like the chime of a clear bell, shattered the tranquility of the Starry Courtyard and stirred Zhong Ming from his meditation.
"…I know."
As he spoke, Zhong Ming walked out of the Starry Courtyard's Spirit-Gathering Array.
SWISH!
As he appeared, both Yi Yunya and Ji Qinglian, who were waiting outside, raised an eyebrow.
The Zhong Ming before them no longer possessed his previous unbridled flamboyance.
But this didn't mean Zhong Ming had grown weaker. On the contrary, his restrained presence was a result of his Essence, Qi, and Spirit gradually reaching a state of flawless perfection.
A great abyss hidden within the ordinary, a sharp edge veiled like ancient jade—this phrase was the perfect description of Zhong Ming's current disposition.
