At the peak of Fufeng Mountain, the bright moon hung high, and the Milky Way sparkled brilliantly.
The moonlight turned the courtyard at the mountain's peak as bright as snow, with the low whisper of insects adding to the tranquil and leisurely atmosphere.
"The Mountain Master is not in a good mood today, let's patrol farther away to not disturb his peace."
"Every time the Mountain Master is in a bad mood, he locks himself here for several days, sigh..."
Two Feather Clan guards flapped their wings, trying not to make a sound as they quietly moved away from the peak courtyard and stood guard further away.
The bushes rustled behind the courtyard as two breezes drifted into it.
"Strange, the guards and defenses here are incredibly weak, it almost feels too easy to sneak in."
Jiang Yuebai leaned against the courtyard wall, scanning the surroundings, feeling uneasy.
