The year-end was approaching, a time that should have been celebrated across the realm. Yet, because the fires of war in the Demon Realm had dragged on, leaving countless dead and wounded, sorrow filled the Four Seas and Eight Desolates.
Yun Yao had been severely fatigued of late, waking only on rare occasions. Though she remained in the Demon Realm, her heart was weighed down by the battlefield.
That day, she was resting her head in a doze when the Great Elder rushed in, looking flustered.
Chapter 568