The moon trembled as the howl rose. Alarm flashed across everyone's faces as they stood, half-bowed and facing Wang Baole, in the aerial port. There was stark terror on some of those faces.
As cultivators stationed on the lunar base, they knew the mysteries hidden on the moon better than anyone else. The visible half of the moon was still relatively safe. The dark side of the moon, on the other hand, was filled with danger. In the deepest region of this half of the moon slept a gigantic corpse!
Since the ancient sword had entered the Solar System and its fragments had landed on the moon, the gigantic corpse had awoken only twice. The first time had occurred decades ago. The second time… had been only a few years ago!
