C205 Soong Xiaotian!
The morning sunlight was resplendent, cascading down like flowing silk, casting a gentle golden hue over the land and rendering it exceptionally beautiful.
This tranquil beauty was abruptly shattered by the resonant clang of gongs. The cacophony of footsteps, cries, and rallying calls swiftly followed, piercing the calm.
Atop the walls of Donglai City
