The reflection of moonlight on the surface of the water made everything underneath it look radiant-white in color.
A carriage was parked in the vicinity of a small brook. A bonfire was ignited beside the brook. A young man sat cross-legged in front of the bonfire. He held his hands in a strange pose.
The blazing flame flickered and illuminated the resolute facial features of the young man.
The young man was none other than Shi Mu.
The silver rays of moonlight were converging and integrating into Shi Mu’s body.
Shi Mu’s body quivered after a while. He then opened his eyes; his face revealed a hint of gladness.
He was on his way to the Black Demon Sect. He would forge ahead with his journey during the daytime, and would devote his nights to the practice of the Art of Breeding Heavenly Elephants. However, he practiced the Moon Swallowing Art on the moonlit nights.
Shi Mu hadn’t wasted even a moment during the entire journey.