In the night sky, the moon shone brightly.
A large group of dark clouds moved quickly despite looking slow, it moved above Fang Yuan and gang's head, five thousand li towards the south, towards the sky of an unnamed little hill.
Dark clouds covered the beautiful moonlight, casting a large shadow as darkness engulfed this hill.
The dark clouds stopped moving as a sword light flew out from it, it was the flying sword letter Gu.
The flying sword letter Gu shot into the mound, and entered a mysterious space, vanishing.
After a while, the little hill shook, as a bright red light flashed.
The red light was dazzling, like the setting of the sun, it gathered into a lump, like the creation of a red sun.
At once, the radius of a few hundred li was engulfed in bright red light.
From this mini sun, a jade bridge stretched out.
And the scheming begins again...