Refining the Dragon Vein, Subduing Lu Xuan, The Senate's Plan!

After a strong palpitation, Mu Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

Awakened from his sleep, he found himself not in his bedroom but in a strange space.

There was no sky or ground; all he could see was a sea of light.

Above this sea of light, atop the dome, stood a figure woven from light rays, emanating an indescribable grandeur.

Mu Feng lowered his head, not daring to look up.

In the presence of this being, he felt as insignificant as dust.

An urge to kneel and prostrate emerged, his body seemingly acting of its own accord.

But the honor of being a War God of Dayan forced Mu Feng to clench his teeth, keeping his legs straight and almost breaking.

It wasn't that the great being wanted to force him to kneel, but in its presence, Mu Feng felt an overwhelming desire to bow down.

The struggle was intense, but then the great being spoke.