At the summit of Sacred Maiden Peak, the Emperor Wood, which covered the entire peak, stood lush and green. Its verdant glow shimmered in the night, and although the biting winter wind howled outside, the peak itself remained warm as spring.
Moyang walked slowly, arriving at the summit shortly after. He stood before the courtyard gate, pondering for a moment, before gently pushing it open.
Moyang suppressed his aura completely, and the Star Emperor Pagoda did not react as it usually did. A sense of peace and tranquility permeated the courtyard.
Chapter 84