Crystal clear, radiant with colorful lights, at the center of the splendidly beautiful Purple Light Forest, a pristinely clear spring made ripples gently. A girl, seemingly sculpted from a flawless gemstone, silently sat with her eyes closed. The setting serves as a wonderful backdrop to her rare beauty, forming a stunning view.
All of a sudden, an invisible wind coursed through the forest. The sparkling, transparent, and vibrant leaves rustled. But only after a moment, the wind became stronger, causing the purple leaves to tremble vigorously, as if they were about to fall.
Whoosh~
The sound of the biting wind echoed. Despite the lushness of the forest, a gust was raging within it at this moment. The origin of this unusual wind lay in a tiny spring at the heart of the forest.
"Feng Qing'an!"
