Chapter 594

Six days later, Daxia Kingdom, dusk.

In Jiuzhen Mountain, about one day's journey from the capital of Daxia, the Xia brothers and sisters'caravans stopped here, and copper flags representing Yongkang Qianzhuang arose around the camp.

Danxuan stood alone beside a fire about 56 feet away from the camp, looking at the setting sun sinking slowly on the distant horizon and the red afterglow dyeing the sky and the earth red.

The satiated tiger lies at the foot of Danxuan. In the light of the flickering fire, the tiger dozes in confusion.

There was footsteps in front of him. Danxuan woke up from his trance and looked up, but...