But now, things were different...
He played with wild abandon, without any purpose.
It was like when he was a child, holding a stick in his hand and stumbling upon a field of cauliflower.
The young boy would leave no cauliflower with its head intact.
What purpose could a young child have?
None.
No purpose at all.
It was just simple 'fun'.
At this moment, Qin Fang seemed to have rediscovered that same state of mind.
He leaped wantonly through the mountains and over the rivers. He soared freely high in the sky and deep beneath the water... If he even saw some strangely shaped rocks, he couldn't help but rush over and smash them to pieces...
There was no purpose to it, he simply felt...
That it was fun!
「Time passed quietly.」
In the blink of an eye, Qin Fang had spent the better part of a day indulging his playful side among the mountains, forests, and rivers.
