Silver Fox glanced back at Old Tang and Tang Zhan then turned and followed Tang Ru.
Xi Liu River Villa.
Guo Yi was sitting cross-legged on the top floor in meditation, with Spiritual Energy swirling above the Xi Liu River like a thin veil draped over the surface of the water. The riverbank in the evening felt very comfortable, and breezes blew away the summer heat wave.
There were quite a few people taking a walk along the river. Occasionally, some would bring up that earth-shattering battle which took place here a few months ago. Although they had not witnessed it themselves, they had heard snippets of it from others, which had become a topic of conversation for them.
"That battle, it shook the heavens and moved spirits, it is said they even overturned the river itself."
"Not just that, I heard even dragons descended from the skies!"
The visitors chatted quietly by the river with solemn expressions and subdued voices.
