C22

It was already noon as the mountain breeze gradually got stronger. Countless chrysanthemums were swaying in the wind, one high and one low, as if the yellow ocean had formed layers of waves.

Quietly gazing at the scenery before him, He Zhaoluo asked, "Yun'er, do you know why mother wishes to tell you all of this?"

Li Yun paused before replying, "Now that I've mastered my martial arts