It was close to evening.
A flock of birds streaked across the clear sky, like fish swimming across a lake.
The majestic mountains in the glow of the setting sun became gentle.
The forests in the valley, quietly hiding the grand halls, could easily be missed if not looked at carefully.
Only could it be said that the founders of the Thousand Mechanism Hall truly understood the harmony between man and nature.
This was the fifteenth day Wei Cheng with an out-of-body spirit was stealthily learning from the mountains gate of the Thousand Mechanism Hall.
Every morning of these fifteen days, different explanations would be given to that group of brats.
Their explanations were lively and interesting but also complex and profound, covering all aspects while adhering to rigor and dialectics.
