The city.
It was clearly dawn, but the rain was too heavy and the clouds too thick. Not a single ray of sunlight broke through, leaving the entire city dim, as if it were still the dead of night.
"Elder, you..." A male and a female Daoist stared blankly at the purple-robed Great Daoist, their faces filled with confusion and disbelief.
The Great Daoist took a ragged breath and waved his hand, his expression grave.
"To think it was that killer star..."
"Elder, who is that Ao Chengzhong? Why... why did we run? Aren't we the world's number one Daoist Lineage?"
The young Daoist's string of questions made the Great Daoist's head ache.
He took another breath before explaining.
"It's normal that you don't know... You've heard of the Ying Huo Star, right? Sixteen years ago, a massive rebellion broke out there. Twenty-four Earth Immortals joined forces against the Federation and destroyed over a hundred starships..."
After a pause, the gravity in the Great Daoist's eyes deepened.
