The bright sky bore a rainbow, accompanied by a sound of silver bell-like laughter as Xia Yu's voice echoed in Yan Rufeng's ears.
"Hehe..."
"Brother Yan, you should stop bragging and come with me back to the hall."
"Huh?"
Several black lines appeared on Yan Rufeng's face as he helplessly spread his hands.
"Alright, let's head to Ziyi Hall then..."
Ziyi Hall was situated in a secluded area on the north side of Xuanwu City. Backed by mountains and surrounded by water, it had a two-story wooden building on a flat piece of land. The plaque above the door was covered in dust, and without careful observation, it was impossible to see the six characters indicating "Feiyun Gang's Ziyi Hall."
