Fallen to Earth

In an unknown Earthly Realm, martial arts flourished here, with cultivators often overshadowed by ordinary warriors. At this moment, a small tavern in a bustling town was particularly lively.

Bang!

The storyteller slapped the table, startling a few coins to jump. He poured tea from a pot to moisten his throat.

"That battle caused the heavens to collapse and the earth to shatter! The sun and moon reversed, and the starry sky dimmed, as if the Dao itself was obliterated!"

"This battle..."

The storyteller paused, leisurely pouring more tea.

"Hey! Mister, can you get to the point?"

"Did the head of the Lanyan Royal School manage to escape from the Bright Clan Divine Son? Did he survive or counterattack?"

The tavern-goers could no longer hold back their impatience, with one particularly eager warrior rolling up his sleeves.