Ye Mo, Luo Ying, and Su Jingwen stood at the top of a mountain outside Mo Yue City watching it and the two rivers next to it from a distance. Further beyond was a boundless grassy plain. They enjoyed this precious moment of tranquility.
"The air here is really good." Su Jingwen stood by Ye Mo and looked at the beautiful blue skies and environment. She felt completely relaxed with the light breeze passing by.
Ye Mo and Luo Ying smiled but didn't talk. This was the place they lived in now, Ye Mo had begun setting this up many years ago. If Ning Qingxue and Song Yangzhu weren't in solitary cultivation, Ye Mo wanted to call them out as well.
