Time waits for no one, seasons flow like a river.
Chu Ning stepped out of his cave dwelling, his gaze fixed on the distant horizon.
In the northern sky, a light appeared, illuminating the entire Chengshan Realm.
It wasn't just Chu Ning who had emerged from seclusion; disciples from various peaks were also stepping out of their cave dwellings, all looking towards the northern sky.
That was where the border between the Chengshan Realm and the Luoyang Domain lay.
At this moment, the ten years of preparation for battle had come to an end.
The seals of both domains were lifted, and the domain war officially began.
The remaining disciples of the Xiyue Sect wore worried expressions, praying for their senior brothers and sisters, hoping they would survive.
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On the border of the Chengshan Realm, countless banners fluttered in the wind, and a dense mass of cultivators stood beneath them.
Behind them lay flying boats, hidden in the mists.
