In the midst of an ancient architectural complex, a lofty pavilion stands proudly into the sky.
On the outermost wall of the architectural complex, a battle raged. A general who had just fought a bloody battle and repelled enemy's attack rushed down from the wall, got on his horse, and charged towards the pavilion in the city.
Above the pavilion stood a woman dressed in lavish attire with an ethereal aura. Leaning on the jade stone railing, she looked down at the approaching general, her expression grave. Although distant, her vision seemed to be able to focus infinitely, allowing her to clearly observe people and objects from afar.
The general soon arrived at the foot of the pavilion, handed the reins of his horse to the guard below, then hastily ran up the stairs.
