In the void approximately one light-hour away from this planet, a massive dirt-colored planet floats.
On the planet, hurricanes with speeds reaching thousands of kilometers per hour occasionally sweep through. Their destructive might is such that, when viewed from space, one can see the swirling vortices they create.
And standing prominently in the eye of these countless converging hurricanes is a fortress.
This fortress is ancient and imposing, standing firm amidst the violent winds, unshaken no matter how fiercely the wind blows.
This place is Hun Tian Stronghold, governing a starry domain spanning over a thousand light-hours nearby.
At this moment, the leader of Hun Tian Stronghold, Shen Pengxing, is sitting in the assembly and distribution hall, his brow furrowed, his expression grave.
In recent days, he has been feeling uneasy, as if something bad is about to happen.
