A few days later...
The snow was light, and the sullen sky was filled with mourning clouds. Over the Misty Sea of the Nanwu Sword Sect, a rainbow light shot across the sky, landing directly on Red Leaf Island, stopping in front of a bamboo hut, and then quietly descending at the door.
In the courtyard, the vine chair was not taken in, but the medicine rack was empty, and the exotic flowers and herbs were all covered in white.
Song Yan raised his hand, cupped it respectfully, and said loudly, "Disciple has come again."
A response quickly came from the back of the courtyard: "Boy, quick, quick, quick, fetch me a dried piece of Purple Crow Grass from the bamboo plaque at the top right entrance of my room!"
Song Yan quickly entered, following the instructions, took the herb, and went to the backyard, only to see Kuye Sword Master still controlling his sword, hovering over the medicine cauldron, busy casting herbs into it, muttering incantations, with tightly furrowed brows.
