At mid-5 a.m. the next day, the sky was still yet to brighten, but the whole Chang Baifeng was already buzzing with activity.
It wasn't the noise of a marketplace, but a lively, spirited bustle.
Push open the door and you'd see the "Auspicious Cloud" floating high above the main peak, a riot of colors, looking especially beautiful against the dim, unlit sky.
"Chang Baifeng really went all out. This sort of Auspicious Cloud is good-looking, sure, but the expense is outrageous. Running one of this scale for just a day probably burns through over a hundred Mid-grade Spirit Stones. Still, it really is impressive."
Shen Hao stood at the doorway, looking up. Behind him, Nie Yun came out as well and immediately pointed out the Auspicious Cloud above.
