Spirit Illumination Mountain, Imperial Spirit Palace.
As the round moon sets in the west, the big stars wither, and magpies circle the branches, emitting disruptive cries that madden the mind.
"Primordial King…"
Suddenly, a heart-tearing, lung-splitting roar erupted from the Wuri Hall, shaking the entire Imperial Spirit Palace.
Wuri Hall was founded by the first Ancestral Master of the Imperial Spirit Palace, and since its inception, it has been the abode of the Imperial Spirit Palace Master.
"What has happened? That is a man's voice, from the Palace Master's sleeping quarters?"
"That voice sounds familiar, it seems to be the Sect Leader of the Zhou Tian Xuan Sect."
"This man has always been utterly subservient to the Palace Master, obedient and silent, how could he unleash such thunderous rage?"
"I think I heard the Primordial King's name."
