Middle segment of Thousand Sunset Mountains.

Inside Sunset Gazing Pass’ general tower.

Four servant girls slowly added some dry firewood underneath a large bronze cauldron. The dry firewood slowly burned, while the inside of the bronze cauldron was full of a dark brown medicinal liquid, thick and dense, continuously releasing slurry hot bubbles.

Wenren Cangyue seemed to be taking a bath, sitting right in the middle of this boiling large bronze cauldron of medicinal liquid.

The thick medicinal fragrance spread throughout the entire general tower.

Two Purgatory Mountain Divine Adjudicators dressed in blood colored divine robes and wearing tall hats stood in front of him.

While inhaling the strong medicinal energy, an exceptionally imposing middle-aged Purgatory Mountain Divine Adjudicator whose complexion was a bit pale, carrying a bit of strange light blue color reached out his hand, stroking the tall red hat above his head. His voice became increasingly cold as he said, “I know great general has fought for your entire life, so your body has definitely suffered some hidden illnesses, bathing a bit in wound easing water can indeed improve your condition a bit. However, the morale of the soldiers in the front lines is low. After suffering continuous defeats, the great general is only resting and recovering in this Thousand Sunset Mountain army division, soaking for more than ten days at a time,...