Year 2056, in a city in the Yuan Jiang Su Jin area. On top of a ruined, shattered six story residential apartment sits a teenager wearing a combat vest, militaristic trousers, and alloyed battle boots. On his back is a hexagonal shield and equipped is a blood-shadow battle knife. He sits there silently on the edge of the roof. At this time, the sparkling sky was shining and there was a refreshing breath within the air that blew towards him. However, there was only silence within the ruined, deserted city, with an occasional howl that makes your heart skip a beat.
After only a short while, Sitting Mountain Guest showed up at the peak of the mountain.
"Did you call me here for drinks?" Sitting Mountain Guest asked as he strolled toward Ancestor.
Ancestor pointed in the distance, standing beside the cliff. "Look at your disciple."
"Luo Feng?" Sitting Mountain Guest looked in the direction Ancestor pointed and saw Luo Feng sitting beside a cliff. He appeared surprised and joyful after gazing for a while, then started to laugh, "Old Beast God, no one in the universe can rival you on the path of eight gods! However, this disciple of mine created a technique using the eight engraving pictures of gold beast god… Do you admit your defeat?"
"How can you say I'm going to lose before he even fights me?" Ancestor said.
Sitting Mountain Guest shook his head. "Stop quibbling."