The raging flame oppressed the sun, the earth was bloody, and the clouds of fire were like sharp knives, which stretched upward from the horizon and hung overhead.
Within the borders of Golden City was a piece of somber and chilly area. The ambush troops of Flaming Valley had stirred the most powerful country in the region to not have any peaceful day. The panic of war had spread, and it was unstoppable.
At this time, nine days were left before the deadline set by the master of Golden City for Jianglu.
One day ago, gold spirit Jianglu in front of the master of Golden City received an ultimatum to take down fire spirit Xiang Liang within ten days. Now, although only a day has passed, Flaming Valley remained rampant, yet not only there was no sign of Jianglu making his move, his whereabouts was even unknown. Time was precious, so people couldn't help but guess, what exactly did he want to do?
