C3128 End of Summer

April 10th, Shen.

Gu Daozi stood on the chain bridge of a stronghold and looked to the west.

A thick fog filled the air.

It was a bloody fog. It touched the heavens and touched the earth. There was no end to it.

On the west side of the Jade Sect, more than 30 million corpses of Kun Race were piled up. There was a foul smell, mosquitoes, and corpse monsters