As night fell, starlight dotted the dark sky. It was quiet both inside and outside the courtyard, and all that could be heard was the cool wind that breezed through the hall.
Chu Liuyue was currently cultivating in her room. Seated in a cross-legged position with her eyes tightly shut, her aura enveloped her as two flames—transparent and red—could be seen leaping around her from time to time.
She raised her right hand and lightly pointed a fair and slender finger in the air. Silver force then rushed out and quickly split into countless strands of light, which later intertwined to form a pattern.
Following this, she did the same with her left hand. More strands of silver light flew out and formed the same pattern, which then connected with the first pattern.
