C1154 Draconic pulse

South Zhan Continent.

A hundred years had passed, but not a single blade of grass grew on that piece of scorched earth.

The sky was terrifyingly dark as two figures arrived.

Mu couldn't help but ask, "Grandfather, where are we?"

Saint Lord opened his mouth: "Have you heard of the 'Mount Daliang'?"

Mu shook his head.

He continued, "More than a hundred years ago