But in her mind, she knew it was far too soon to undergo this tribulation. The timing wasn't right. Then again, nothing seemed quite right at this time. Days passed with no change in the skies, everyone would glance up every now and then, waiting, watching. And yet, the Hundun Clan had yet to come.
At least a few weeks, nearly a month of time had gone by but the supposed clan never came.
The Cerulean Fortress was completed at this point.
The infirmary had a blossoming medicine garden. The storehouses were filled with minerals while every soldier's equipment had been upgraded. All of this preparation for a battle that never came. There were scouts everywhere, ready to alert the fortress at a moment's notice. The time for Ming Yue to retrieve her blade grew closer and closer.
But that begged the question, where was the Hundun Clan now?
