After the disaster that befell the A Voiceless, Silent Sect, the already fragile order completely disintegrated. The remaining disciples began to kill wantonly for the sake of their cultivation, resulting either in mortals fleeing for their lives or becoming bandits on the spot, engaging in desperate acts for a whiff of vitality.
In the land of the Imperial City of the Southern Plains Kingdom.
The entire Imperial City, despite standing on the earth, emanated an overwhelming sense of unreality, like a reflection in water—blurry, but an indescribable reality that was truly bizarre.
Ever since Xin Ji escaped into the Divine Realm, this place had turned into a city of death that no one dared to enter.
Though it had been two years without a stir, the city remained intact, and everything within was unspoiled and undecayed, as if time had been brought to a standstill.
