Three days later, the weather was fine and the wind was gentle.
It was rare to see such good weather since the beginning of autumn. The sunlight was so warm that Finn Ye simply closed his eyes, crossed his legs and sat on the railing, laughing and torturing Caleb Xie beside him with nonsense.
"It's a pity that even in such a bright and clear world, the mountains and rivers cannot be restored to purity. It shows that human beings are the most capable of harboring filth and dirt."
Caleb Xie ignored him, stroking the wooden sword he used for martial arts training nervously with one hand, and tightly grasping the collar of his shirt with the other hand, carving out a square outline.
He had known for a long time that there would be a martial arts fight today that would determine the survival of Duanshui Villa, so he tossed and turned all night long. He got up just after the hour of Chou and went to the backyard to practice swordplay, but he didn't expect that someone would get up earlier than him.
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