Another dawn broke.
Vermilion Bird City stretched its limbs in the morning clouds of crimson and flowing fire. The Vermilion Bird Dao patterns carved into the hundred-zhang city wall lit up in succession, like an ancient divine beast shaking off its feathers, spilling the first ray of daylight into the Human World.
By the Si hour, the solemn tolling of bells resounded through the majestic city, and the entire city was immersed in a gilded halo.
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