The Sky-Blasting Gang's headquarters was the most magnificent building in Heaven Dou City, looking even more lavish than the palaces of the imperial residence. Yellow and green glazed eaves swept upward, and golden beast faces adorned the roof ridges. Their raised lines outlined a towering, majestic structure steeped in antique elegance. Stars and rosy clouds spilled across the deep blue sky, reflecting off the glazed roof in glittering fragments of light.
Vermilion pillars with gleaming lacquer supported corridors covered in golden cloud patterns. Below lay a shimmering lake, its dark green aquatic plants swaying in the water. The vast lake reflected the Sky-Blasting Gang's headquarters, making it look all the more imposing. The corridors were spotless and immaculate. Everywhere one looked, everything exuded the air of a wealthy household.
Deep within the Sky-Blasting Gang's headquarters stood a quiet building. White marble pillars rose at the four corners of a room, whose walls were built entirely of carved white stone bricks. Orchids sculpted from gold bloomed with bewitching beauty amid the white stone. Pale blue gauze curtains swayed in the breeze, and a faint sandalwood fragrance filled the bedroom. Scattered flecks of starlight shone through the intricately carved lattice window. On closer inspection, a soft wooden bed stood not far from the window, its exquisite carved decorations truly extraordinary.
A young man sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes half closed, his breathing even, his chest rising and falling rhythmically.
Yang Ming wore white, his black hair flowing freely. Both his robes and his hair drifted lightly, unbound and unrestrained, framing his suspended figure as though a god had descended to earth. A faint sheen flowed over his skin, and a thousand glazed lights shimmered around his body. His features were picturesque, so handsome that he hardly seemed real. Such looks