His figure stood slenderly at the edge of the precipice, the breeze whipping his white clothes into a rustling sound.,But upon closer inspection, you'd find that this sphere houses its own inner world. Within it are rays of colorful light, blades of grass glistening with dew, and the sun rising in the east.,After a long silence, a gentle breeze seemed to break the stillness. Xu Qing Shan slowly raised his head.。