The simple, ancient, and prosperous Yellow Sand Ancient City was once again thrown into turmoil over matters concerning the Four Great Perilous Lands.
In the early morning, a dense fog enveloped the sky above all of Yellow Sand City, lingering without end. The rays of the rising sun dyed the mist a brilliant gold.
This added a touch of age and mystery to the towering Yellow Sand City.
Qin Li and Shangguan Shiyu stood outside the city, watching this scene for a long time. Eventually, they looked at each other and smiled. Shangguan Shiyu spoke softly, "Looking at this place feels like a dream. Many of my old memories have become blurry. When I was little, my greatest wish was to leave the estate just to see what people called the golden morning."
Qin Li held Shangguan Shiyu's slightly cold hand and said with a smile, "Now, you can watch it however you please."
Shiyu nodded and sighed softly. "But it's a shame I no longer have the same feeling I did back then!"
