C259 An Old Tortoise Gave It to Me

As dusk fell, the bright moon ascended into the night sky.

Du Shaomu's silhouette weaved through the estate with purpose.

Bathed in moonlight, Du Shaomu traversed every nook of the property, leaving behind mystical handprints that occasionally sent beams of light burrowing into the earth, carrying with them odd vibrations before vanishing into its depths