The sea shimmered silver, like countless eyes.
Who exactly is watching me? Liu S sui's face was somewhat pale.
Sword light burst out of his body, tracing a rainbow through the night before the cliff before falling onto the sea and shattering those silver eyes.
Yet a moment later, everything returned to the way it had been.
Liu S sui took a deep breath, stopped thinking about the question, and returned to his room, where he sat at the desk and began reading the Archives.
Life at Cloud Terrace was actually not very different from life at Green Mountain.
He spent most of his time cultivating the Sword Dao, and the rest copying and organizing information about the Never-Old Forest.
Quiet and focused, he read through the various Archives and jade books.
Suddenly, his eyelashes flickered.
On the surface, several transfer orders showed little sign of anything wrong. They were merely ordinary transfers, involving no particularly high ranks, but he felt something was amiss.
The glow of the Night-Luminescent Pearl spilled over the paper, making the inked characters look all the darker, like the night.
He raised his head and looked out at the sea of stars beyond the window. After a moment's silence, he took out a brush and paper and began to write.
The words he left on the paper were simple, and only he could understand the patterns hidden within them. They were all part of his sorting and analysis.
He was no longer the child he had been in Small Mountain Village. His heart remained innocent, but he had learned to conceal himself and to look at the world in more ways.
A few seemingly simple transfer orders and some related information, put together, became a hazy yet complicated pattern.
After half an hour, he worked