Ever since Sage Chang Gen and Wu Huaiwei had clashed and the Star Bells had rung, the Yin-Yang School's students had been watching. As the fight grew fiercer and Sages from other schools joined in, more and more Taiyi Disciples began discussing it on the Listening Wind Ruler.
Yu Sui couldn't spare a thought for it just then.
Only after the Sages from the various schools had all left Moon Mountain did the tension in her nerves finally ease.
Purple Jacaranda Trees lay toppled along the way, felled by the impact of the waves of energy. Yu Sui nearly tripped over them several times. She stumbled down the mountain, and from far away, she spotted Mei Chengyu waiting at the entrance to the Mountain Path.
Mei Chengyu stood in the night at the mouth of the Mountain Path, facing the cold wind. His white robes seemed to shine with a pale glow from afar, adding to his chilly, austere air.
He looked up toward the depths of Moon Mountain. Earlier, darkness had spread upward from the foot of the mountain, blocking Mei Chengyu from going any farther.
His master had come to Moon Mountain too.
Mei Chengyu had a bad feeling about it, and sure enough, before long, the wind howled through Moon Mountain, filled with the wails of ghosts and wolves.
He knew his master disliked the Yin-Yang School's affairs. He didn't know why, though; Sage Chang Gen had never told him.
He also knew a little about Wu Huaiwei's temper. Put the two of them together, and it wouldn't take much for them to fall out. And Wu Huaiwei even wanted to steal his master's disciple. Of course they'd come to blows.
Mei Chengyu knew the fight on Moon Mountain had started over a dispute about taking on