Qingyu, the top of Bronze Mountain.

Aolong stood under the highest cliff and looked down at the lights of thousands of houses under the clouds, but his face was calm. The north wind raised his forehead's hair, and no one could find it. Hidden in the black hair, it seemed that there were several white hairs that were particularly eye-catching! uuuuuuuuu

As the emperor, with endless inventory years, Aolong's appearance has not changed for thousands of years, but the nearest person to him has found that the mainstay of the Tangqing region seems to be increasingly unable to hold that endless years.

"You know you're here!"

Suddenly there was an...