In the early morning, the sky was already bright, and the shadow of the sun could be seen faintly in the distance.

in the ancient rock village with a small area, almost all the adult villagers walked out of their homes and stood on a high ground outside the village. Facing the sun above, they put their hands in a strange posture.

at the moment when the sun leaped from the ground, a strong and suffocating breath suddenly appeared and washed on these villagers.

almost every one of these villagers turned into a small whirlpool, breathing the breath around them into their own bodies.

Ye Chen stands not far away....