The air in Cloud Dream Marsh was damp, and thick fog often rose to shroud it.
When sunlight shone down, rainbows often appeared, their many colors shimmering and shifting.
When moonlight spilled down, everything looked especially cold and clear, the moonlight flickering in and out of sight amid the drifting mist.
Now was just such a time, with a half-moon hanging high and cold light emerging.
Cui Hao and Zheng Zhaoling were not the only ones who had come to Cloud Dream Marsh this time. Two Tribulation Transcendence Realm Grand Elders from Cloud Dream Marsh had accompanied them, but Cui Hao had only met them briefly before setting out and had not seen either of them since.
Naturally, Cui Hao would not be so tactless as to ask where the two Tribulation Transcendence Realm cultivators were.
After all, Cloud Dream Pavilion had its own objectives. Knowing when to keep one's nose out was important.
Inside a large courtyard, beside a fishpond.
Displeasure was clearly visible on Cloud Marsh's face, along with the effort to suppress it. For now, at least, Cloud Marsh remained fairly civil and had even managed something that might or might not have been a smile.
Whether that was because they had not notified Cloud Marsh before coming this time, or because the huge commotion Cui Hao had caused on his last visit still rankled, remained unknown.
Both, however, were tactful enough not to bring up what had happened before.
Holding fish food, Cui Hao fed the Spirit Fish, which looked as though they had been starving for who knew how long.
What a waste. They had all grown thin from hunger.
If he grilled these fish, they certainly would not taste good at all.
Thinking about it carefully, besides brewing tea, Third Senior Sister was also