The sky over the Moon Worship Region was dim, and it was pitch black during the night. There were no stars, and there was no sun or moon to be seen.
It was as though someone had covered the sky with a black curtain, shrouding all things and obscuring the eyes of living beings.
At this moment, in the pitch-black night sky, there were hidden ripples spreading out.
Within these ripples was a huge artificial sun. It was the little dumpling.
The ruler's heir refused to use Wu Jianwu's bear as a mount, so the captain took out the little dumpling.
The heir was quite satisfied with this artificial sun. Hence, after using his ability to conceal it, the group of them headed toward the Bitter Life Mountain Range in the sun.
But now, in this artificial sun, the atmosphere was incomparably oppressive.