To Lone Cloud, all things in creation could serve as game pieces. Having exhausted her heart and soul, Yi Zixu…
To Lone Cloud, all things in creation could serve as game pieces. Having exhausted her heart and soul, Yi Zixuan discerned four points on the precipice where the deadlock might break. Following a thunderous roar, a breach split the mountainside; a gale surged through, buoying the passing sky lanterns toward the distant horizon.