The sun rose into the sky, illuminating the night and illuminating the entire Spirit Sound Forbidden Region. It also enveloped the surroundings with light and heat.
Although it wasn't the true sun and couldn't nourish all living beings in Wanggu, in this forbidden region, the sun that rose on Xu Qing's body was still enough to suppress the world in his eyes.
The forbidden region he was looking at rumbled and the river churned intensely.
The space around him distorted and the ground under his feet became blurry.
The moment the sun rose, he had become the master of this place.
The anomalous substances that belonged to the Spirit Sound Forbidden Region were still trying to struggle. They fluctuated intensely and countless wails echoed from the void, including the puppet with the damaged flute hanging on its neck.