The sunrise in Changan was breathtaking, its beauty mesmerizing.
As dawn set in, it was as if a stove had been lit on a cold winter night. A brilliant light dawned upon the world beneath, encapsulating Changan City with purple streaks in the sky.
Above the towering walls of Changan City, armored soldiers stood at the ready to defend the city. They had swords on their waists and stern expressions on their faces.
The rising sun painted the sky purple, dispelling the haze and stale air from the night before.
In the horizon.
A cluster of bright runes was soaring through the sky in the rain, above which sat the hunchbacked headmaster of Luojiang Academy in his grey robe. He was like a fairy soaring in the sky but his eyes were filled with contempt.
Beside him was the head examiner of Luojiang Examination Tower. His face was as pale as snow.
On the high buildings of Changan City, the sound of laughter burst out.
