Vigorous Blood

He stood on the highest point of the mountain rock.

He and the heaven and earth seemed to have become one.

This was a very mysterious feeling.

His eyes were closed, but he could feel the changes in between the heaven and earth. The wind blew, the leaves fell, the insects chirped, and the water surged.

He was a part of the heaven and earth, but he could feel all the subtle things around him.

Exhale, inhale.

The wind blew.

Wang Yao waved his hand and it felt like something gathered in his palm.

Release.

With a slam, the wind started howling and the plants bent their bodies.

Caw, caw, caw. The hawk hooted in the sky.

"Good morning, Da Xia." Wang Yao's voice was not loud, but it penetrated directly towards the clouds.

This place is still better!

Looking at the surroundings, there were no steep and long stretches of mountains like those outside Jing City.