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Early morning. The clouds and mist scattered as the morning sun ascended.
Ancient pines stood tall among the mountains, and the air was crisp and clean. It was a tranquil scene.
Atop the mountain's peak, Fang Yang stood with his hands clasped behind his back, looking down on a view that made all other mountains seem small.
Suddenly, he raised his gaze and looked toward the void.
The void trembled, and a speck of orange flame appeared. The flame expanded, forming a gateway, and a figure walked out.
Yu Zither Immortal!
Yu Zither Immortal's black hair danced in the wind. Her skin glowed with a crystalline luster, her forehead was immaculate, and her gaze was resolute. Tall and slender, she radiated a divine beauty so stunning it could stir anyone's heart.
It was clear she had taken the time to dress up for the occasion.
Even Fang Yang's eyes couldn't help but light up at the sight.
"It's been a while," Fang Yang said with a slight nod.
