There was no denying how cool he looked when he practiced his fists against the black windstorm and defeated the Blackwind Army singlehandedly—and anyone who did should ask if they could measure up to his fists—but the feats also tired him greatly. Just because he was a Half-Step Grandmaster in body did not mean that he could not be worn down, not to mention that his spirit was fatigued as well. Naturally, he wanted to rest as soon as the danger was over.1

Giggle also turned quiet when it saw that Ye Qing was resting. It walked up to Ye Qing, sat down beside him, propped its chin against its hands, and stared at the clear, blue sky above its head, quiet and obedient.0

Several hours later, after Ye Qing had recovered most of his strength, the duo resumed their journey once more.0

The winter of the northern regions had short days but long nights. This was doubly true during late winter. It...0