The night was vast and the breeze keen.
A shadowy figure was hidden within, rapidly fleeing.
It was Xiao Yi.
On his youthful face, there was no lack of handsomeness, but the laziness that was once there had now vanished, leaving only determination and maturity.
The moonlight over Purple Cloud City was bright, and the night sky, vast with an ink-like beauty.
But he had no interest in admiring it, not even a bit. Far in the distance, there was someone waiting for him.
He had to pursue, even though he knew not where the road lay.
....
The Flame Martial Kingdom spanned thirty-six counties, so vast it was hard for one to imagine.
A weak martial artist might not be able to traverse the whole kingdom in their lifetime.
Northern Mountain County, with its one hundred fifty cities and a population numbering in the billions, was just as expansive.
