"Senior Brother Yuxin!" he gasped, bowing hurriedly. "The Sect Leader… he requests your presence. Immediately. He said… he said it's urgent!"
Yuxin did not respond, his gaze lingering on the rising horizon before exhaling. Quietly fastening his robe, and tied to his waist.
He then reached to unbind the weight strapped to his wrists and ankles.
Each thud of metal meeting stone echoed like a drumbeat.
The other two disciples stepped back as Li Yuxin stood to his full height, still silent.
And like a lightning bolt thundering across the sky, he was gone–a blur descended the mountain with unnatural speed.
Stormveil Ascent Sect. Hidden between several mountains and nestled in crags. The sect spanned valleys, carved into the mountain's as if nature had naturally run its course.
Towering statues of past sect leaders, half-worn by rain yet stood as if guarding the sect.
