C44 President of Karakorum (1)

The morning bell rang, and the twilight beat the drum.

A unique voice spread far and wide across the entire Mount Kunlun.

Si Tu mysteriously hugged onto Mu Yun's arm tightly. Now that the sky had darkened, he and Mu Wanjun were hiding in the garden at the back of the main hall.

This was the only passageway that connected the tallest hall to the tallest hall. They were lying in ambush here