Under the moonlight, the earth and rocks beside the path were still rustling and falling.
Chen Xu's wide sleeves fluttered like a nimble crane as he gracefully retreated backward along the mountain path, moving further and further.
And with each retreat, a miracle seemed to unfold.
One could see the fallen earth and rocks disappear into thin air, quickly being piled on the other side of the narrow mountain path, continually raising and widening it.
With the expansion of the mountain wall on the left side, this originally narrow and dangerous mountain path gradually acquired a smooth and broad foundation.
Wei Yuan sat on Chen Xu's shoulder, utterly amazed: "Brother Chen, you actually built a road for the villagers. You thought of it and acted on it—this, this… such a spirit and action, I…I am truly…"
It couldn't express its exact feelings, only knowing that it was deeply shocked.
Moreover, an indescribable excitement filled its chest, different from any previous touch.
