The night was long and quiet as the clouds gently floated by in the sky. A gust of wind blew quietly past them and under the moonlight, Chu Yang's youthful face remained unchanged. A faint smile appeared on his face as he quietly began to speak.
The rest of the other young men sat around him with their arms wrapped around their knees listening attentively. At some point, Ji Mo and Luo Kedi had returned and sat quietly at the edge of the group and Chu Yang continued to speak, everyone's eyes were shone brightly.
The surface of Emerald Flow Lake moved gently and waves continued to lap against the lakeshore, this provided the ambience of a peaceful gathering which made the time even more memorable and meaningful.
"Martial brothers are formed from blood and tears, not just words!"
"Being able to find good martial brothers is far more difficult than finding a good wife!" Chu Yang smiled gently and said, "I hope I will be able to have this, what about you guys?"
