C64 With My Sword in My Hand, Wei Qiankun will be Clear-headed

"The blood sun reigns above, an ill omen descends from the heavens!"

An elderly elder's voice rang out, tinged with despair.

Before he knew it, he had fallen to his knees, his eyes brimming with boundless terror.

No one mocked the elder.

For every cultivator understood the ominous depth behind the blood-red sky.

Even Ye Ning felt uneasy