Yuheng Mountain, twilight envelops all.
The green mountains are like dark jade, and the blue waters resemble silk, presenting a scene of natural beauty and grace.
The mountain ridges appear furious, the blue-gray rocks winding and undulating in the twilight, like a slumbering giant dragon.
Pine waves rustle in gusts, the wind sweeping through the treetops creating a rustling sound, as if the entire mountain is whispering softly.
Mist surges at the valley base, occasionally revealing a few stubborn ancient pines.
From afar comes the sound of crows cawing, their raspy calls shredded by the mountain wind.
Wild azaleas by the mountain path have their petals wetted by the evening dew, with dark red spots that seem like congealed bloodstains.
The Profound Sun Sect stands majestically here.
As a leading force in Lingzhou, the sect is always filled with experts.
Yet recently, the Profound Sun Sect has been shrouded in dark clouds.
