Whoosh whoosh!
The heavy rain poured down, obscuring the sky for thousands of miles.
The darkness was oppressive and suffocating, as if it were night!
The winter clouds brought a more terrifying force than the summer rain, imposing a great pressure upon the entire Golden Light Prefecture City.
It seemed as though the heavens and earth were inclining, the mountains and rivers shattering!
Watching Tide Pavilion.
The carriage raced swiftly, its hubs spinning, kicking up splashes of water that continuously shattered the puddles.
After navigating many winding roads in the city, the carriage finally eased its way back to Watching Tide Pavilion.
They arrived before an unremarkable pavilion.
The figure, wearing a black robe and a black iron mask, slowly alighted from the carriage, donned a rain hat, and held it against the torrential winter rain, as the raindrops beat upon the hat, exploding into a hazy mist.
