As the sun set in the west, Chen Dewei stood at the peak of Guangxia Mountain, gazing at the sea of clouds beneath his feet. The mountain was covered with red leaves extending towards the horizon, reflecting a splendid golden light. He stood there pensively, lost in thought, or perhaps captivated by the scene.
"Master, the newly admitted children have been properly settled in the retreat, and all have been taught the Qi Refining Chapter; please choose."
At this moment, two disciples in green robes arrived together, climbing the steps up the mountain, and respectfully bowed behind Chen Dewei.
Chen Dewei did not turn around, his tiger-like eyes, commanding and authoritative without anger, continued to sweep over the mountain below. Without any expression, he asked,
"During your training journey down the mountain, did you gain any insights?"
The pair of senior brothers raised their heads, each narrowing their eyes, glancing at the scene their master was observing,
