Tianyuan City, Mu Yuan stood on the high pavilion, gazing toward the horizon where the first glimmers of dawn just barely broke through.
The golden sunrays pierced the darkness, heralding the arrival of a new day filled with hope.
But the prerequisite for such a day was that the Ten Directions Island Domain wouldn't be engulfed in disaster.
"With the grand scheme of Dragon Sleep Valley and the awakening of the Twilight King—heretofore unseen except in name—how should I respond?"
Mu Yuan murmured.
As the saying goes, when the sky falls, there will be a tall one to hold it up; he, Mr. Mu, was still just a Lord Xiaodeng, who had been in his post for only two years. Facing the great calamity stirred up by Dragon Sleep Valley, what he needed to do, of course, was to call for help, call for help, and keep calling for help.
He had established a firm bond of interest with the Lord of Han Yue City, Sword Lord Liushi, and Lord Qing Xin through the World Tunnel;
