The light curtain of the dusty secret realm slowly opened, and the world's geniuses under the age of twenty-five swarmed in.
Su Chen, who owned the Red Dust Ruins Domain, broke into this ancient forest full of spiritual energy with an animal skin map. Lurking mysterious beasts, black-robed monks plundering treasures, sect disciples traveling together... Crisis is hidden behind every mist. I met Su Muyue, an old friend who gave me pictures by chance, and a temporary alliance formed and dispersed. The war has started in Falling Star Valley, and the cracks in the central plane are undercurrents. Is March in the Secret Realm an opportunity of creation, or is it a cage trapped in fragments forever? The young man's road to breaking through has just begun. (186 Words)
