The bright moon hung high.
The northwest frontier of the Yellow Dragon Empire.
The walls, taller than mountain peaks, snaked like a dragon, stretching thousands of miles, separating the two empires. Every hundred meters on the wall stood a flag with the character "Dragon."
The number of troops guarding the walls had more than doubled compared to before. Although it was midnight, a time of drowsiness, due to the orders from above, not a single guard dared to slack off. They all stood straight as rods, full of energy.
In the watchtower soaring into the clouds stood a soldier at the True Immortal Realm Seventh Stage. His Divine Sense was constantly on, acting like a radar, closely monitoring the area several thousand miles outside the city walls.
This soldier's cultivation base was not considered high, but he was stationed at the watchtower because of his strong Divine Sense, which surpassed his cultivation base by three great realms, reaching the Immortal King Stage.
