The moonlight shimmered like water, and a gentle breeze wafted through the air.
At night, Purple Flame City bustled with activity, the streets swarmed with people, and the illuminating glow of lanterns outshone the daylight, adding an extra touch of vibrancy and excitement.
A couple, seemingly oblivious to those around them, weaved through the crowded, bustling broad streets, whispering to each other every now and then.
They maintained about a foot of distance between them, looking not like lovers but rather like good friends who got along quite well.
These two figures were none other than Fang Bai and Zhuge Lian, who had returned from the shore of Fire Lake at the city's edge.
Fang Bai had traded his white garment for the signature blue shirt of a Bitao Martial Academy disciple, while Zhuge Lian still donned her purple attire.
One stood tall and imposing, a picture of striking handsomeness; the other exquisite and lovely, her beauty beyond compare.
