Compared to the clear, azure skies of the Central Plains, the firmament of the Northern Wilderness is eternally choked with endless, swirling grit and stone, devoid of a single ray of brightness.
In Night-Nest City, within the Dugu estate, a free-spirited, unruly-looking middle-aged man stood in the courtyard with his hands clasped behind his back, gazing up at the sky. Resting on a stone table beside him were a long sword and several wine jars.
This middle-aged man was none other than the Northern Wilderness Sword God, Dugu Ye.
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