C1019 The Situation Worsened

Time has a way of slipping by; before we knew it, three years had passed.

The warm sunlight bathed the earth, infusing it with boundless vitality.

A spring breeze, fragrant with blossoms, swept gently through the Martial God Sect.

Inside the sect, disciples wore looks of panic, too preoccupied to appreciate the cheerful sunlight or the signs of spring's return