Two weeks later, day 83…
The day flew by like a phantom under the dark sky. Time was something one didn't have enough of, hence why the spectacle the two had for an entire day was the best. Especially for Flidea, since she never experienced such pleasure being near someone who understood her at last.
Neon had suggested her to guide him through the sect to let her get some fresh air, and to let him know more about the sect. The two passed by the mountains and rivers, as they appreciated the beauty of the glorious sect. While passing by mountains, they occasionally told each other stories and recited poetries. It was a pleasant event that soothed Flidea turbulent emotions, and it was an event with activities that wouldn't trigger negative thoughts.