Calthoria, Ruins of Kaelum, Mystral, night is as dark as ink.
At midnight, the Hall of Serenity was brightly lit. Luna Sutton saw Venerable Master Serenity meditating, his breath steady, as if he had merged with the heavens and earth.
Her eyes flickered, she held her breath, and quietly retreated outside the hall.
Then her body transformed into a stream of light, heading straight to the herbal garden on the back mountain.
In a certain corner of the garden, Corbin Crowley was already impatiently waiting, his silver eyes glinting coldly in the night.
As soon as he saw Luna Sutton's figure, he immediately embraced her, his voice deep and suppressing his anger: "Did that ice-faced guy trouble you?"
"Not for now, but he is unfathomable, able to intercept our transmissions."
Luna Sutton replied quickly, and thinking of something, she urged, "He's currently meditating and cultivating, we shouldn't linger here, let's hurry and leave."
