Global Awakening: St

With a slight smirk, Bai Xuan lay on the rocking chair and slowly closed his eyes. He drifted into sleep unconsciously, lulled by the sound of the rain.,As time slowly passed, the hands of the clock in Bai Xuan's dream quietly pointed to eight o'clock. The clouds in the sky gradually dimmed as well.,And as it appeared, countless golden lights converged from all corners of this world, condensing into strands of heavenly rules, seemingly demonstrating submission.。