The sun gently rose from the horizon, and the tranquil blue sky became increasingly vast and profound.
The sun was initially red.
The fiery red, like an intense blaze, set off the sprouting vitality of spring.
Then, the sunlight turned gold.
The glorious golden sunlight seemed to mock the clouds that could obscure the moon, penetrating them without any mercy.
As a result—
The cold retreated, warmth gradually seeped in.
Darkness fell asleep, and light awakened.
"Ah ah ah~~~~"
The trees around had been cut down long ago. Without the cover of leaves, the divine sunlight was shining directly down.
In the pit, 31 Hopper Corpses stuck on sharp bamboo, let out a dismal scream.
They were trembling, struggling fiercely.
But it was all in vain. Their withered and foul-smelling rotten bodies vaporized quickly, and black smoke billowed.
Su Mei, Zhao Li, Huang Dengshan, and Zhang Wu all rooted themselves to where they stood.
