The light of the sky gradually filtered through the shadows of the clouds, and the long smoke in the valley disappeared completely.
Liam knelt there for an unknown amount of time, not knowing how to get up or where to go after he got up.
His mind was filled with the scene of the master protecting him from the rain on a rainy night, the scene of the master shaking his head and chanting sutras on Fuyao Mountain, and the Fuyao Wooden Sword in his mind, all connected together by itself, whether he wanted to see it or not. It was all there going back and forth to demos.
Finally, they all fell into the vast and boundless world, lost and caught off guard.
Liam was like a young bird that had just taken a cautious test flight. He was full of joy and wanted to come back for praise, but found that his nest was gone. From now on, even if he could reach the sky and the earth, he could turn the clouds and rain upside down. , and he can no longer get the gratifying praise he wants.
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