The land of Danzhou.
Late at night, the moon bright and stars sparse, a few layers of cloud drifted past, briefly veiling the moonlight.
At the Barrier leading to the Yangnao Land, Luo Tianxing was sitting cross-legged in meditation when he suddenly seemed to sense something.
His eyes snapped open; his figure shot straight up into the sky as he looked toward the boundless earth in the distance.
"What a strange trend of Heaven and Earth!"
"For no reason at all… the Spirit Veins within ten thousand li of central Danzhou's land seem to be rapidly declining!?"
Gazing at the region in the distance where the grand momentum of Heaven and Earth had suddenly changed, Luo Tianxing's expression grew grave. He then spread out his Divine Sense, wanting to see what exactly this sudden anomaly was about.
