C81 reappearance of white-bearded old man

The bright moon hung in the sky as a wisp of silver brilliance scattered across the silent Flowing Moon Sect.

In the darkness of the night, a black figure was moving swiftly between the blurry lines of mountains. The speed was so fast that it caused one's hair to stand on end. A gust of wind blew past, and Xiao Mu appeared beside the broken branch.

Black clothes, black hair