The dawn at Shuxia Peak is a red filled with fiery poison.
Yet, even in this silent and desolate place where mortals cannot survive, a kind of indescribable beauty unfolds.
Song Yan sat at the edge of the cave on Fire Profound Cliff, his legs dangling, quietly watching the sun rise slowly over the valley, witnessing the transformation of a dead gray world into one bathed in light, brimming with vitality.
He happily stretched his arms and yawned.
He cherished these beautiful moments because he knew that such times were not always guaranteed each day.
To see more of it now; in case he were to unfortunately descend into hell and be trapped forever, at least he would have some beautiful memories and no regrets.
The immortal from the "Free Celestial Demon Map" had long become one with him. Mingling among these demon beasts, he and Ling Xiaoxiao merely projected an aura stronger than any demon beast here... and thus were accepted among them.
