Several hundred thousand miles away from Qingqiu Mountain, a nameless valley welcomed the rising sun.
Verdant trees and grasses covered the entire valley.
Rivers meandered along the mountain terrain, sparkling with silver-white light under the sunlight.
In the early morning, mist filled the valley, shrouding the peaks and trees.
Early birds whistled among the pine and cypress branches.
The hazy valley was like an immortal realm.
"Ding!"
A clear chime of a bell disrupted the space, and a towering figure emerged out of nowhere from the mist.
A dense aura of murderous energy accompanied by a terrifying oppressive force spread out, plunging the valley instantly into dead silence.
Countless creatures in the valley fell silent as cicadas in the cold, freezing in place.
The towering figure was none other than Yu Yuan, who had harnessed the Chaos Bell to traverse through numerous spaces.
