Xuanyuan Xuantian

The edge of the Xuanyuan Continent is a desolate land forgotten by time. There is no prosperity of the floating island here, nor is there the majesty of the Nine Heavens Tower. There is only the endless void and the occasional flickering cracks in time and space. Lin Xuan stood on a crumbling pumice stone, holding a rusty dagger in his hand and looking solemnly into the distance.