Early the next morning, the dawn sun peeked out and sunlight fell upon Black Welcoming Peak. The mountain was verdant and green, and while there were no singing birds or fragrant flowers, Meng Hao's spirits were lifted as he gazed out of the second story balcony at the lush vegetation of the surrounding mountain range.
The undulating mountains, covered with emerald green vegetation, were illuminated by brilliant sunlight. The glow fell upon Meng Hao's black robe, causing its violet aura to grow stronger. Anyone who looked at it would have a hard time deciding if it were black or violet.
The mountain breeze lifted up his long hair, making it seem as if Meng Hao himself wished to float away with the wind. As he stared off into the distance, a violet light gleamed within his eye.
This was the manifestation of Violet Qi from the East, which had also turned his six Dao Pillars a violet hue.
