At the precipice of Mt. Kunlun, the young master of the Hui Xin sect stood and watched the fleeting clouds below. Beneath those clouds that was like the gossamer of a spider's thread was the outline of the villages in the plains and near the beaches.
The mortal realm.
Young Master Quan Neng felt contemplative whenever he could watch everything from the skies above. The mortals felt far away, and yet his existence was to serve these mortals.
To ensure their safety from the darkness that lurks in the shadows where the sun could not shine.
He heard footsteps behind him, and smiled. He knew who it was just from the sound of the footsteps alone.
"Shidi, did you know that my mother lived in the mortal realms?" Young Master Quan Neng asked.
The junior martial brother greeted him. "Greetings, Young Master Quan. I came with some news, but it seems that this may not be the proper time. I see that you are reminiscing about Lady Lian."
