The sky was filled with heavy clouds.
More and more clouds were herded together by the wind, continuously gathering then dissipating, gathering then dissipating.
Outside of The City of a Thousand Sails, on the expansive desolate plain.
Roxim, the Commanding General of the demon army, stood in the middle of a large pile of wood burning in a bonfire.
The large bonfire piled up to form a giant "元" character.
"Speaking of which, this is the exact place where I first arrived in this world," Roxim said, taking a look up at the dark cloud with a slightly stunned expression.
Li Shunxi's face was expressionless as he asked carefully, "It must have been a long time since Master Commanding General's arrival?"