Chapter 402 Moon of the Spring Scales

When Ning long walked out of the cave, the moist clouds lingering over the Thousand Peaks finally dissipated, and the forested mountains turned clear. The feathers of the Golden Crow were plated with light as it swept back and forth between the peaks, like a sword slicing and dicing at breakneck speed. The golden sword-light eventually came to rest on Ning's shoulders for a long time.