National Master Mansion.
Jiang Ning's mind stirred slightly, and the atmosphere shifted again.
It was already a clear and high climate, and at this moment, the few clouds floating high in the sky completely dispersed.
The entire sky was no longer obstructed by a single cloud.
The sunlight shone down directly, without any cloud obstruction.
Though it was early morning, without anything to block it, it seemed like midsummer had arrived, full of warmth, with a slight hint of heat.
Only when the wind blew did the heat lessen a bit.
At this moment, Jiang Ning looked up at the Great Sun rising in the east.
The morning sunlight poured down unobstructed, his pores relaxed, and his body established a mysterious connection with that glorious Great Sun in the sky.
The next moment.
He opened a breath towards that distant Great Sun.
Instantly.
