Transmigrando em Doupo, tornando-se o filho bastardo do Imperador Hun Tian, Hun Cang. Hun Cang, que conhece bem a trama, não quer se tornar a oferenda de sangue do Imperador Hun Tian no final, decide
A figure streaked across the azure sky—not bird nor beast, but a man with ethereal wings unfurling behind him. He sped forward until a city appeared in his sight.
At last, he had arrived. He hoped he was not too late.
Landing atop a mountain peak, he gazed thoughtfully at the city's name, murmuring softly to himself, "Wutan City..."
His voice had barely faded when he again spread his wings. His powerful aura radiated without restraint, drawing countless eyes from the streets and ramparts.
"Battle Aura Wings! At least a Battle King!"
"What's going on? Why is there a Battle King here in Wutan City?"
"Careful what you say. He might be a Battle Emperor for all we know."
Whispers and murmurs rippled through the crowd, faces alight with envy, curiosity, and excitement. Wutan City had not seen the likes of a Battle King for at least a hundred years.
Within the city, several figures leapt onto rooftops, their gazes heavy as they sensed the oppressive force of the newcomer descending from the heavens. After a moment’s pause, they hurried toward his location.
"Wutan City, Galle Family, Galleby, greets you, honored sir!"
"Wutan City, Mittel Auction House, Guni, greets you, honored sir!"
"Wutan City, Xiao Clan, Xiao Zhan, greets you, honored sir!"
"Wutan City..."
Representatives of Wutan City's most powerful factions had all come forth, bowing respectfully to the man who had just landed.
"Hmm," he