Upon the imperial throne, the Human Emperor rested his chin in his hand. “After I ruled the Eight Wildernesses for nearly a century, my junior brother has finally agreed to come down from the mountain. I can return that sword to him as promised at last...”
Within the greatest Immortal Palace under heaven, a peerless beauty's gaze drifted. “I hear our junior brother has come down from the mountain. I suppose it’s time to offer him these thousands of years of peerless beauty...”
In the lands of the demon race, the Demon Venerable of the age chewed on the flesh of a holy beast. “Since my junior brother has come down the mountain, I’d better find a mixed-blood demon beast to serve as his mount...”
Meanwhile, at the foot of a great mountain thousands of miles away, a young man gazed enviously at the dazzling world outside and took the first step in his “running away from home”...
