It's a beautiful dusk with the magical painting of warm colored clouds being portrayed by the evening sky. Sitting by the doorway of a temporary shelter and wiping the hilt of deadly ice blade was Zhang Long Wei. He had just come back from a villager's farm. A high level demonic beast was destroying crops in the farm of that villager, so he went to eliminate it and had came back only by now.
All the other volunteer disciples had gone back to snowy light peak already. Only Zhang Long Wei was left in butterfly village. Tonight, he was in charge of guarding and patrolling this village with another disciple. Each village around emerald jade mountain, except for butterfly village, had only one disciple to patrol and guard them.
But since the incidents of fire and mysterious creatures appearing in butterfly village, at least two disciples were to patrol this village every night.
