Coachman

The melodic voice of the chirping birds could be heard. The blazing sun started to rise from the east and illuminated the neutral city. The shadows from its destruction were still visible, and they reminded the cultivators that it was not just a bad dream. Two kingdoms had indeed fallen, and the structure of First Heaven had changed drastically in one single day.

"Nn..." Lyon murmured. He slowly opened his eyes as the light from the window basked his face. He put his arms right and left before his eyes snapped wide open. He quickly get up from his bed, looking left and right. It was empty. He was by himself on the bed,

(They are really such early birds) thought Lyon before he got to the side of the bed and yawned without even bothering to close his mouth. Lyon got up on his two feet before yawning some more. His eyes were hardly opened as little sleep crust was still etched on the corners.