November 5th. The weather was clear, not a cloud in the sky.
Normally, given Wind Ruins City's peculiar astronomical conditions, it should be impossible for clouds to form here. But strangely, for at least a third of the year, the skies above Wind Ruins City were covered in thunderclouds, and thunderstorms were frequent. This completely defied the laws of natural science, but in a place with such dense primordial energy, any kind of strange phenomenon was possible.
"Senior Brother, this is far enough!"
Chen Yu had escorted their group to the entrance of the underground train station.
"Yan, you have to remember to let us know if anything comes up. You can't just vanish without a word again, understand? You..."
Chen Yu nagged earnestly for over ten minutes. Yu Fei couldn't help but laugh to himself. 'It seems everyone has a nagging streak.'
"Oh, right, Yu Fei. This is a little gift from your Martial Uncle. Be sure to stay safe."
