First Place Competition

The world seemed to be silent.

After the battle between Xu Qing and Prince Mingnan, the sky seemed to be riddled with holes.

The starlight outside scattered wantonly along the incomplete parts, as though it had draped a gauze of the starry sky over this area, giving it a sense of mystery.

The deep pits and large-scale depressions in the magma on the ground also gradually recovered. After they were filled, the temperature began to rise.

With the end of this battle, everything became peaceful.

Only the captain's voice echoed slightly.

It was rare for him to say such formal words.

After saying that, the captain stood there with his hands behind his back and looked into the distance.

The wind blew down from the clouds, lifting the captain's long hair and sleeves. A few strands of it fluttered in front of his eyes. Through the gaps in the hair, one could see some reminiscence and emotion in the captain's eyes.