C3101 A Token

In a side hall, Desolate Mu Yang was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed, while Mu Jiang was sitting beside him. The atmosphere seemed exceptionally calm.

In the starry sky, a mysterious force was surging in the void, heading towards a certain direction. There was a white-clothed figure sitting cross-legged there, and his body was flowing with a dazzling golden radiance, like a god