At the break of dawn, after the General's Residence of the Utility Pavilion as well as the members of the Nine Great Sects had departed, two figures suddenly appeared on the highest peak of the Central Region Fallen Dragon Valley.
One of them was a stern, awe-inspiring figure who sported a high crown and hairstyle unusual among ordinary folks, and was dressed in a black robe that rustled in the mountain wind.
This man's gaze was sharp as he looked out over the vast Central Region, with a posture of arms behind his back that conveyed a sense of looking down on the world. He was none other than the enigmatic Mu Rongtian.
Standing behind Mu Rongtian was a handsome young man in white, with the delicate features of a pretty boy. He was Mu Tian, Rongtian's son and the close friend Ye Feng had known in the past.
"Father, you've lost again," Mu Tian spoke up first, breaking the silence of the predawn.
