The chaotic wind in the north suddenly rises, stirring up the endless vastness.
Mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, waiting for heroes to rise together.
Thousands of dynasty powers, how numerous they are.
An earthworm shakes a tree, but who can predict that the faint glimmer in the starry sky can still stir up the wind and clouds, cut off the clouds and rain, and perform a great deed that will be passed down for generations.
Beiyou, Guo Xiaowu, is slowly coming towards you at this moment, witnessing a period of turmoil in the world.
