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Beneath Luo Jing Mountain, the setting sun was as red as blood.

A long caravan was slowly walking on the road.

The road under their feet was three Zhang wide and a few miles long. It led from the Luo Jing mountain range to the northern border.

The faint sounds of battle and the clashing of metals came from the front of the convoy. However, these sounds gradually weakened.

Zong Qingyang