Orion walked through the vast, silent forest, where the soft sound of leaves blowing in the wind mixed with the tranquility that seemed to emanate from everything around him. He knew exactly where he was going.
The presence of the absolute genius of the Dao of Fate was hard to ignore, as if the very nature around him was bending to his will.
The young cultivator, far from the rest of the world, had chosen isolation, and Orion respected him for it. However, there was something intriguing about that silence, a depth that Orion felt he needed to explore.
