The sky above the Moonrite Region was like a permanent evening. Even at nighttime, there were no stars, no sun, and no moon. It was as if a black sheet had been spread over the dome of heaven, covering all living things and obstructing the eyesight of all beings.0

Right now, undetectable ripples flowed through that night sky. Within those ripples was a huge artificial sun. It was none other than Little Roundy.4

The Heir Apparent had declined to use Wu Jianwu’s bear as a mount, so the Captain ended up taking out Little Roundy instead.1

The Heir Apparent was actually quite pleased with the artificial sun. With the wave of his hand, he concealed it with invisibility, and as a group, they sped in the direction of the Bitter Life Mountains.1

The atmosphere was tense inside the sun.0

Ning Yan sat still, his back straight, but unable to refrain from trembling. Despite being in pain from head to toe, he had been shaking for the better part of a day now. Like a mortal facing a tiger, he simply couldn’t calm his heart and mind as he sat there.0

Wu Jianwu was in a similar state. He hardly dared to breathe too loudly.0

Li Youfei was even more on edge. After coming to his own conclusion about the cultivation base of this ‘grandpa,’ his apprehension and terror turned into beads of sweat that rolled down him constantly. He could hardly breathe. The suffocating feeling filled him with even more reverence for Xu Qing than before. In fact, that reverence had reached a peak level that seemed difficult to surpass.9

In his mind, this...3