The Immortal of Luo Tian

The night is cool, the moonlight soft as water, and the stars shimmer across the land. Gazing into the distance, I see someone lying on a blue stone. Tell me, are you thinking of your beloved...? A hand came down from above and smacked the man on the back of the head. A clear, pleasant voice rang out: “You see a rock and still have to show off. With skills like yours, do you really think I can’t see through you? Why are you acting all mysterious?” “Hehe,” the man chuckled foolishly without saying a word. He only tightened his grip on the owner of the voice’s hand a little more...