At the height of summer, the place where the West Wilderness Grassland meets Hidden Dragon Mountain is an endless expanse of rolling hills.
With the Spiritual Qi Revival, the life force of all things becomes vigorous, the undulating hills covered in dense wild grass, resembling a green carpet spread over the earth.
A sudden breeze sweeps by, and the green wild grass sways like waves rushing forward.
Two figures riding fine horses slowly ascend the hills.
With a flame-shaped birthmark on his forehead and wearing an indigo robe, He Zhongyi closes his eyes slowly, feeling the scent of green grass mingling with the breeze.
Beside him, Mu Chang also gazes into the distance, eyes filled with the joy of a long-overdue reunion, taking a deep breath—
"The ruts of the cart wheels crush the sunset
A lone wolf on the horizon howls with crescent frost...
The wind from the Chile Plain blows over the old campsite, unable to dispel...
