C93 On the Green Cloud Mountain
Chen Xi sat beside Chen Diaosi, worriedly looking at Ling Yun. It was only when the sun had finished its last bit of red and the night was falling did Ling Yun slowly stand up and hold onto the pillar of the pavilion, exhaling some impure air. The sky was spinning and the earth was spinning, but his eyes were especially lively.
"Nope." Ling Yun grinned, "Take it slow. There's no rush."
"Sure
