After Huan Shan departed, a rider in half-faced golden armor charged straight towards Yunlan Mountain, followed by three more riders in the same armor and over a dozen pure black horses, galloping mightily through the streets and alleys.
Under the twilight, the sound of hooves rang through the skies, and pedestrians tens of meters away hurriedly avoided the path upon hearing the noise. On both sides, pedestrians stopped in their tracks, staring dumbfoundedly at the galloping horses—four riders in half-faced golden armor racing through the streets and alleys was truly terrifying!
Eventually, the horses stopped at the foot of Yunlan Mountain, and Huan Cheng, along with over a dozen others, stepped towards the mountain top.
By this time, night had fallen, and stars began to twinkle in the sky. On the pitch-black Thousand Layers, a flame flickered.
