That day, Wei Yuan suddenly remembered that he had been at Taichu Palace for a full year. If not for attending classes every day, he could hardly distinguish whether he was a man or a Jade Toad. To speak truthfully, he spent most of his time absorbing Moonlight.
At this moment, night had fallen, and the early moon had just risen, bringing a hint of chill in the evening breeze. The tall trees in the lonely courtyard cast mottled shadows. It was supposed to be a night of beautiful scenery, but the sight of the moon made Wei Yuan feel like vomiting.
However, on the anniversary of his first year on the Immortal Path, he couldn't just spend it as usual, could he?