In the Zhaoqin Capital City, carriages moved and horses hustled, with people coming and going, all reflecting prosperity.
Under the utmost restraint of the Imperial Family and King Yan, the civil war was confined to the realm of cultivators. The strife had not spread to the secular world, and the pedestrians on the streets were unaware that a game deciding the ownership of Zhaoqin was taking place at Tianzi Mountain.
They were even more unaware that Jiang He, the imperial prince who had been missing for months, had returned to his loyal capital city. Yet due to the expiration of his identity documents, he was denied entry by the Imperial Astronomers.
A thunderous rumble~~~
Before the time of Si arrived, the sky dramatically changed, with the roar of thunder rolling in from the distant sky.
The good weather that had been cloudless just a moment ago suddenly blackened by the coming clouds, shrouding the entire capital city from above.
