Yue Xian approached Shen Yuxin, her tone soft yet firm. "Let me know if there's anything else I can do to help you out."
Shen Yuxin nodded, her gaze softening. "Thank you. For now, let's ensure that everything is in place."
As the group exited the room, they began securing the surroundings of the courtyard, making sure no one disturbed Shen Yuan's rest.
…
Faint voices began to echo in his mind. The voices were fragmented and distant, carrying an eerie sense of urgency.
'Pri…val…'
'T..ant…'
His brows furrowed as the words gradually became clearer. Opening his eyes, he found himself sitting on a majestic throne in a vast, dark expanse, illuminated only by a dim, ethereal glow that seemed to have no source.
Stretching endlessly before him was an army of such magnitude unlike anything he had ever seen. Their figures were shrouded in darkness, making it hard to see what they were.
