It had been drizzling since the early morning. At noon, it started to rain heavily. As a result, the entire Xuanyuan Hill was covered with misty rain.
Because of the heavy rain, very few people appeared on the streets of Emperor Xuanyuan's royal city. Only some people were trotting hurriedly in raincoats.
In late months, with the soaring attack of demons in the west and the loss of Lizhou Province and Xianzhou Province, the atmosphere across Xuanyuan Hill was as gloomy as the weather. Everyone felt being depressed like having a huge stone in the heart. It was a bit better inside Emperor Xuanyuan's royal city; however, outside the royal city, all the boites and clubs were suffering economic depression abruptly.
As the country was faced with a crisis, few people felt like pursuing pleasure anymore.
