Stunning Everyone

Suddenly, the western firmament glowed with light.

It was an extremely unusual kind of light.

At first, it was merely a faint touch of seven colors, like someone sweeping a very light watercolor across the edge of the sky.

Then that color suddenly burst open.

The clouds seemed propped apart by an unseen force.

Seven-colored rosy light gushed out from the cracks, dying half the sky in a magnificent glazed hue.

Everyone in Flowing Cloud Ferry raised their heads.

Everyone looked toward the western firmament.

By the window on the second floor of the teahouse, Leng Feng stood up abruptly, his palm pressing against the hilt of his sword as the ice patterns on the scabbard lit up on their own.

Leng Yue followed him up, her pupils contracting slightly as she said, "Brother, what is that?"

Leng Feng did not reply.

His entire mind and spirit were focused on that stream of light hurtling in from the edge of the sky.

The speed of the stream of light was too fast for the naked eye to discern.

The previous moment it was still at the horizon; the next moment it had hovered above Flowing Cloud Ferry.

The seven-colored rosy light scattered.

Everyone could clearly see that figure.

A young girl stood suspended in the air.

She stepped barefoot upon a slowly revolving chaos cloud, her ankles as slender as porcelain, and wherever she stepped, flower after flower of chaos spirit flowers bloomed in the void.

Astonishing Everyone

The spirit flowers went from blooming to withering in the snap of a finger.

When opening, they were as brilliant as morning glow; when fading, they were as gentle as twilight.

Golden long hair hung down to her waist, the ends dotted with fine starlight.

The starlight flickered slightly, as though someone