Sleepless City in the distance.
A caravan had already stopped and set up camp, waiting for the outcome of the war.
"Miss, please be at ease, the Life Bank will definitely defeat the enemy!"
In the midst of the desert, holding an umbrella for shade, a group of servants prepared afternoon tea for Yi Wenjielin.
Even in the resource-scarce, swelteringly dry Desert of Death, the Messiah Clan maintained their sense of etiquette.
Thus, Yi Wenjielin, dressed in a lady's attire, didn't feel hot at all because the family's servants had created a spring nearby. The snacks on the table were mainly chilled, including ice cream cakes.
Yi Wenjielin ate very little. One maid beside her thought the Miss was worried about the army attacking Sleepless City and offered some words of comfort.
'No, I'm not...' Yi Wenjielin muttered in her heart and suddenly sensed something, looking towards the direction of Sleepless City.
The atmosphere tore open, and a huge meteor appeared!