Yunzhou, Huaiyuan Town.
Named a town, yet it is an extremely vast city.
Inside, it is bustling with activity, and many powerful figures reside here, with the largest Taoist Academy and Martial Arts Institute of Yunzhou situated in this area.
Thousands of miles away, atop a peak that pierces the clouds.
Two figures stood side by side, gazing at the bustling city, with a middle-aged man kneeling behind them.
The middle-aged man wore a gray robe embroidered with a wolf's head.
"Tian Xiang, this city harbors millions of souls. How would you like to become its lord?" Liang Hui spoke softly, looking at the place he called his second home.
"Divine Emperor Your Majesty, Tian Xiang is but a mere ant from an insignificant gang. How dare I undertake such an action?"
"To be pulled from death by Your Majesty is already a stroke of luck, I desire nothing more." Tian Xiang's head touched the ground, not daring to raise it.
