C377 The Sword of Nature

A bright moon hung high in the sky, with a round face like a silver plate, and a gentle smile. The smooth moonlight covered the entire mountain with a layer of silver muslin.

The cool mountain breeze blew slowly, like a mischievous elf, dancing and playing in Tan Yue's hair.

Not far away, from time to time, a few frog-like cries could be heard