The wind blows, the thunder rumbles, the rain comes, and the demonic fire goes out.The girl looked at the scorching scars left by the burning beast on the earth, and raised the auspicious umbrella in her hand.Cranes dance and spin, rain and snow fall, and gentle power touches the scorched earth.Just like the day she arrived at Xueyuan.“When the heaven and earth are clear, the flowers bloom.”The one holding the fan said, “The next thing is up to you.”