The heavens and earth changed colors, the Thunder Prison arose only because the king's thoughts moved; the Primary Qi transformed into a tower of thirty-nine levels, intending to suppress the audacious evil present.
Ji Shang's face was cold and stern, and all things turned to slaughter and death, such is the domineering nature of the heavens and earth shifting along with one's thoughts.
Yet, amidst this solemn and deadly world, there sat a slender man, cross-legged, with a relaxed expression; the Qi around him lively and spirited—though under the same sky, the scene was in stark contrast.
The man even found the mood to banter with his ominous ally, "Indeed, when one's status is too elevated, it's impossible to hear the truth. Or perhaps, the lord of Ji Clan truly understands in his heart but is unwilling to admit it?"
