Star Dream Realm.
Ant-Controlled Ancient City, Anle Square.
At the far end of the square stood a small hut.
PATTER PATTER PATTER...
The sky was dim, and a light drizzle had begun to fall.
Inside the hut, an oil lamp was lit, illuminating a sickbed.
On the sickbed lay a young man. His face was pale, his vital energy weak.
A young woman was bustling about, now changing the young man's clothes, now applying ointment.
BOOM! A silver serpent of lightning tore through the darkness, revealing the hut's simple, crude interior.
'Another difficult start...'
The young man—no, it was Fang Yang.
Fang Yang opened his eyes and stared up at the ceiling.
Last time, when he had become "Carp Eagle Fang Nian," it had also been a difficult start.
And now, embodying his "ancestor Fang Yuesheng," it was the same.
However...
As he finished processing the information around him, he was utterly astonished.
