At one o'clock in the morning, Xu Yang awoke from his sleep.
He stepped out of the tent and looked up at the starry sky.
Stars filled the heavens.
The elevation here was high, nearly touching the sky.
Xu Yang knew that the stars were light years away, but in that moment, he truly felt as though the stars were within reach.
He sat in the dark, quietly admiring the vast starry sky.
Every star was clearly visible, even the colors of the Milky Way could be seen.
This was something not visible in other places.
Now, the night no longer showcased stars.
Looking up, all was dark.
Xu Yang remembered how beautiful the night sky was during his childhood, but now it was rarely visible.
In that moment, his heart was especially at peace.
Xu Yang quietly appreciated the starry sky for a while, then gazed at the distant dark snow-capped mountains.
Having the system gave him a sense of boldness.
He planned to climb to the summit of the snow-capped mountain in Death Valley.
