The time was past midnight, and the distant night was shrouded by complete darkness.
Only at this location, a silvery light could be seen flowing about.
With the gentle caress of the night breeze, the crystalline leaves jingled excitedly with an ear pleasing melody.
Chu Feng sat amidst this delightful concert, calm as the void in both body and mind, reaching a state of epiphany.
Chu Feng felt greatly astonished. The melodious chime of silvery leaves awakened him to a great emptiness from deep within. It was a surreal feeling of detachment.
It was as if the music of a great dao was being sung.
He hesitated for but a moment before circulating the Thunderous Breathing Technique, attempting to use it to temper his body.
Within an instant, Chu Feng felt his whole body, bones and joints constantly emit sounds—not the clattering sounds one would expect, but a clear and melodious sound, akin to the collision of metal.