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Stepping on the moon to arrive and chasing the moon to depart.
The sparse stars dangled across the Nine Heavens, twinkling brightly.
The flying boat pierced through the clouds, beneath it, the bamboo forest stretched endlessly under the moonlit and starry sky, cleansed by fresh autumn rain, appearing lush and newly grown, its vibrant green almost dripping. Though lacking the vivacity of spring, the autumn bamboo stood even more upright.
Ya Ya sat on the deck with a golden sword, truly resembling a young empress ascending to the throne for the first time.
Having just been worshipped by mountain thieves, she inevitably became a little overly dramatic.
The mountain thieves were convinced.
There was no need for Qing and Su Huanian to show themselves, the entire village had only three cultivators, one at the fourth step of Transcendence, two at the third step; Ya Ya could poke through the entire mountain with a fingertip.
