Draw Goddess from Douluo

Liu Yang looked at Huo Yunfei's lonely back, and he couldn't help but have layers of doubts in his heart. What's up with her? Why are you feeling so down? Did she say something wrong, or does she have something to hide? Liu Yang shook his head, suppressed these thoughts for the time being, and decided to ask again when he had the opportunity.

The two of them, one after the other, quickly returned to the square along the way they came. The square was still busy with people coming and going, but Liu Yang and Huo Yunfei were immersed in their own thoughts and turned a deaf ear to the commotion around them.

When leaving, Huo Yunfei suddenly turned around, took a deep look at Liu Yang, and then fell on the little beast Manman in his arms. There was a trace of reluctance in her eyes, and her voice was slightly lowered: "Liu Yang, I'll go back first. Goodbye..." As soon as she finished speaking, she turned and left, leaving a decisive figure behind.

Liu Yang stood there, looking at Huo Yunfei's retreating figure, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He nodded silently as a response, but he felt a little depressed in his heart. This depression did not come from Huo Yunfei's departure, but that he felt her depression, but didn't know how to ask. He sighed silently, turned around and walked in the direction of Huanyue Pavilion.

Night falls and the stars are shining. Liu Yang was lying on the wooden bed in the cabin, with his hands on the back of his head, looking up at the ceiling. His thoughts were like scattered starlight, flickering in and out, elusive. It has been more than three years, and he has been away from home for so long. Every time in the dead of night, the longing for his parents floods into his heart.

The night passed quietly in Liu Yang's contemplation and light sleep. When the first ray of sunlight in the next morning came through the window and scattered on the simple floor of the cabin, Liu Yang opened his eyes on time. He moved his somewhat stiff body slightly, and his eyes showed a bit of refreshment and excitement. However, as he looked around, he unexpectedly discovered that his companions who were supposed to be sleeping soundly had all disappeared at this moment.

Liu Yang quickly stood up from the bed, feeling an inexplicable curiosity and expectation in his heart. He quickly put on his clothes, tidied up his appearance, and then slowly walked out of the cabin. The morning breeze was slightly cool, gently brushing his face, making him feel refreshed. He looked around and saw that many people had gathered in the square, and his companions had obviously blended in and started practicing and preparing for a new day.

"Everyone is pretty fast." A smile appeared on Liu Yang's lips, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He understands that everyone is working hard and everyone is striving for their own goals. And he, as one of them, naturally cannot lag behind. He looked in the direction of the square, his eyes filled with something called confidence. This confidence stems from his understanding of his own strength and his firm belief in the future.

Liu Yang stepped toward the square, already making plans for the next step. He wants to practice together with his companions, improve together, and strive to make greater progress in the coming days. He knows that this road will not be easy, but he also believes that as long as they unite and work together, they will be able to go further and reach the height they want.

As Liu Yang's pace gradually accelerated, his mood became more and more passionate. He is looking forward to meeting his companions again and looking forward to the challenges and opportunities of the new day. On this morning full of hope, Liu Yang embarked on his own path of cultivation with full enthusiasm and fighting spirit.

As he approached the square, he heard the familiar laughter and shouts of his companions during practice. He looked around and saw that everyone was engrossed in practicing, either waving weapons, sitting cross-legged in meditation, or competing in pairs. This scene made Liu Yang feel extremely gratified and proud. He knew that he was also an indispensable member of this team.

Liu Yang did not disturb his fellow practitioners who were practicing, but quietly found an empty corner and started his own practice. He closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and gradually became immersed in the mysterious state of cultivation. He felt the fluctuations of the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, and guided these spiritual energy to flow into his Dantian, constantly nourishing and strengthening his Yuan Power.

As time goes by, the sun gradually climbs into the sky. The sun shines through the clouds, illuminating the entire square. Liu Yang also made considerable progress during this period of practice. He felt that the energy in his body was more abundant and surging, as if there was endless power waiting for him to tap and use it.