C1463 The Name of Thirteen Sects

As night fell, the silvery moonlight draped like a delicate veil over the quiet and majestic structure of the Heaven Obeying Hall. A gentle breeze stirred, causing leaves to fall like blossoms, mirroring the unpredictable journey of life. Life and death are hard to predict, and the cycle of existence is difficult to balance. One fall, one rise; one rise, one fall