Atop the mountain peak.
Long Zixuan, Qing Chen, Dugu Yuqing, and other disciples had all returned.
In fact, the fierce beasts within hundreds of miles had completely fled.
Nan Feng was playing the music, while Zi Ling was painting.
Li Fan sat on a rock, feeling quite content.
Climbing mountains, viewing landscapes, these had always been some of his favorite activities.
Listerning to the music played by Nan Feng, Li Fan couldn't help but nod. Nan Feng had almost fully grasped the "Emperor's Breakthrough Melody".
"Xinning, I will teach you a new poem," he said.
At this moment, Li Fan suddenly stood up and spoke.
Xinning's eyes sparkled with excitement as she said, "Sure!"
She sat down obediently.
The surrounding disciples also listened attentively!
They had long since become used to the fact that every word and action of their master contained the highest Truth of the Dao!
Especially poetry.