C266 Old zhang's past new hope.

One night in autumn, Shang roamed all the weaklings.

The next day, both inside and outside the capital were densely covered in dark clouds. Occasionally, there would be the sound of thunder ripping through the sky, but only the sound of thunder could be heard and no rain could be seen.

Even though it was noon, the dark weather still made people feel stifled.

On top of the mountain peak