Tears streamed down Ning Que's face as he looked at the Moon. He could barely stop crying until he found his crying more terrifying than the wolves' howling far away.
Ning Que had felt nothing but hunger since he woke up. His empty belly had been torturing and haunting him like the Heaven and Earth's Qi did, in the cliff cave in the back of the mountain of the Academy.
Judging by the hunger, he knew he must have been in an unconscious for days, leading him to the extremely weakened state he was in. He searched for edible grass in the meadow. He put the grass with dew in his mouth and chewed it until it was soft. He managed swallowing it, and then he felt much better.
He looked at the water droplets on the grass and took them for granted since he didn't know that they were remained from the heavy rain that had arrived after the Headmaster's passing.