Incredibly gentle, like a spring breeze turning rain into drizzles.
Smooth and cool, the drops evaporated quickly, or rather, they instantly transformed into a misty clear aura.
This rain is quite strange...
Gu Mo's expression changed slightly; he very acutely detected this point.
Because there was no impurity within the raindrops, it indicated that they weren't formed by the gradual gathering of water vapor from the clouds adhering to dust or various small particles. Moreover, at this moment, there weren't any clouds in the sky... This was purely spiritual qi in condensed form, every drop was like Spiritual Path Sacred Water, a precious sun rain!
At least, for what he sensed now, the spiritual activity in the air was rapidly rising, a process of misty spiritual qi spreading across the city, and this couldn't be faked.
Even in the city below, a commotion began to arise.
