Under the sunset at Sacrificial Moon Mountain, from the high platform halfway down the mountain to the edge of the vast plain at the foot of the mountain, it was silent.
Clearly, there were hundreds of thousands of figures standing or kneeling, yet at this moment, no one spoke.
Anyone unaware of the situation might think that everyone present was gazing at the beautiful sunset ahead, perhaps even curiously stretching their necks to take a look...
A man dressed entirely in green from headscarf to boots, carrying a sword, accompanied by a calm and pretty girl, climbed the mountain in the midst of the silence, reaching the high platform halfway up.
Behind them, the hundreds of thousands of people from Great Li were silent like the Cold Cicada. Dou Kou and other string musicians and the generals of the Imperial Army remained quiet.
