Wang Yao didn't leave Nanshan hill due to the rain. He called home to notify his parents that he would stay on the hill overnight. He made himself a simple dinner and prepared to stay overnight on the hill.
"What is happening to you, San Xian?" said Wang Yao.
San Xian had been hyperactive since the morning like he was high on drugs.
Woof! Woof! Woof! San Xian barked excitedly.
"You are so excited, maybe it's the love season?" murmured Wang Yao.
Woof! Woof!
"Look at Da Xia! Look how quiet he is!" said Wang Yao.
He pointed at the eagle sitting on the tree. The eagle was sitting still on the tree quietly, like a statue.
Wow, looks like Da Xia has grown much bigger!
Wang Yao had a close look at Da Xia and found that the eagle was much bigger than he was before.
Maybe he had been fed well on Nanshan hill.
...
Inside Haiqu, the night view was fascinating.
"Miss. Guo, I've talked to your grandpa. He has agreed to send us relevant information, but we must keep all the information confidential," said Gu.
"Not a problem. I'll make sure all the information will be confidential," said Guo Sirou.
"Okay, I'll have the information ready tomorrow," said Gu.
"Then I'll bring the information to Wang Yao tomorrow." Guo Sirou looked through the window and ran her fingers through her long hair.
"Can I meet him?" asked Gu.
"Not now!" said Guo Sirou.
...
It was foggy on the hill the next morning. Maybe it was because of the rain yesterday, but the air was very fresh, especially around the Spirit Gathering battle array.
The raindrops hadn't dried. The leaves of trees and grass were full of water.
Wang Yao went to the rock on the top of the hill and moved his body slowly. He turned his body and moved his feet. At the same time, he used his palms to make movements of pushing, turning and rolling.
The residual fog and rain seemed to be attracted by Wang Yao, who was surrounded by moving air, especially between his palms.
Wang Yao's movements were very slow as if there was no strength generated.
Gradually a ball of air appeared between his palm, a ball consisting of the air from the rain and fog.
Om! Snap!
The ball suddenly disappeared.
Click! His foot sank into the rock. Wang Yao left a footprint inside such a hard rock.
Good! Another meridian is unblocked.
The sun came out from the East. The land was nurtured by sunshine.
A slim girl came to Nanshan hill at about 10 am. It was Guo Sirou. This time, she came alone.
"Sorry, I have to bother you again," said Guo Sirou.
"That's fine. Please sit down." Wang Yao made her a pot of tea.
"These are the notes and information about the patient I mentioned to you. Could you please take a look, Dr. Wang?" Guo Sirou took out a file and handed it to Wang Yao.
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