At dawn, the sun had just peeked over the horizon, its warm rays acting as nature's alarm clock to awaken the sleeping earth and all living things.
Taking advantage of the dim morning light, Wang Zhixin quickly mounted his horse, bid farewell to the peaceful town of Xiangcheng, and galloped off toward the distant Flower Language Valley.
After a night of hurried travel, the first rays of dawn washed over him as he finally reached his destination.
Chapter 654