The night quietly enveloped the earth.

For many in the Cloudrise Sacred Land, this night was destined to be a sleepless one.

Take Mo Sirou, for example. Having been reborn, she was initially overwhelmed with joy, but when she went to thank Xiao Lin and the others and learned about what had happened, she was consumed by guilt. If it weren't for the fact that Cloudrise Sacred Land had just been struck by Heavenly lightning and was in dire need of manpower, Mo Sirou would likely have spent the entire day in the courtyard, crying in self-reproach.

Or Jiang Ruoyan, who, aside from handling the various affairs of the sect after the Heavenly lightning, also had to deal with the matter of Taowu. Just the situation with Leng Youxue was enough to keep her up all night... If it weren't for the fact that Cloudrise Sacred Land had just been struck by Heavenly lightning and needed its leader, Jiang Ruoyan would likely have spent the entire day outside Leng Youxue's room, crying in worry.