A vast sun hung high in the sky, its searing light shooting out in all directions.
Mountains shattered, great rivers ran dry, and the surroundings were a desolate wasteland. It was a scene with a unique, desolate beauty.
Looking closely, one could see that the vast sun was, in fact, the Great Sage Dream Realm, which resembled a Golden Giant Cauldron.
At some unknown time, a gentle breeze drifted by, concealing itself without a trace in the shadows of a withered mountain.
...
At this moment, Fang Yang's gaze swept toward the southeast, northeast, and several other directions.
In each of those directions, enemy soldiers lay in ambush.
Fang Yang's thoughts began to turn. 'My fortune reading said to "act with caution, make a low-key exit, and you'll have a close call but emerge unscathed." It must have been referring to them.'
'Whether I make a move against them or not, the moment I reveal myself, I'll inevitably draw the attention of the White Tiger Demon Lord and his ilk.'
