The wall spans a thousand meters, its end not visible at a glance.
There is a mural on the wall.
The mural depicts a great battle.
Flesh blurred, bones piled into mountains, immortals standing in the firmament above, a sweep of the eye reveals the presence of several great emperors.
Above in the Heavenly Dao, the Eye of Heavenly Dao vaguely opens.
Overlooking the entire world.
Without looking closely, just a rough glance, Xu Zimei could feel the grandeur and brutality of this magnificent battle.
"What is this?" Xia Wanqing asked.
Xu Zimei did not answer; he brushed his hand lightly over the mural, as if he could feel the emotions of the characters within.
It was as if he returned to that fiery era.
Suddenly, he slowly opened his eyes.
"Interesting, this world is truly vast."
He continued to walk toward the end of the mural.
Along the way, the content of the mural became more captivating.
