In between the flipping of the palm, there was a suction and repulsive force. A palm was extended outwards. Within a very short period of time, a sheet of rain was cut off, and empty space was left. Then, it returned back to normal.
After stopping, this hand was only moistened by a few drops of rain.
It was raining all night and all day.
The rainfall was abundant. The river in the mountain streams was also full. The mountain had an extra aura when there was water present.
The dog laid in its kennel, silently looking at the rain outside. It seemed to be thinking about something. Its gaze was a little distant.
The mountain road was muddy because of the rain. Wang Yao did not go down Nanshan hill for food, but instead, he made do with the few meals he already had.
