Walking towards the Golden Crow God City, Zhu Minglang was passing through the Imperial Palace's forest heading to the Divine Weapon Pavilion.
For some reason, ever since Zhu Minglang returned to the City of Ten Thousand Miles Heaven, he felt a lingering sense of foreboding.
This wasn't just about Ji Yuanye trying to overthrow the Dragon Shepherd's rule over Jun Tian; it was more about a divine perception attained after reaching a certain cultivation base.
There were whispers around his ears.
Zhu Minglang couldn't make out what they were saying, but it seemed to be directed at him.
Subconsciously, Zhu Minglang raised his head to observe the Golden Crow sun hanging high in the sky.
Suddenly, a sharp and blinding light flashed into his eyes, making Zhu Minglang feel as if his pupils were scorched by the sunlight. The stabbing pain hit him immediately, forcing him to close his eyes.
