No one knew what divine nectar the Northern Pole Origin Palace had used, but after drinking for so long, even an Immortal True Person like Devil Lord Sackcloth was showing a trace of drunkenness.
"Brother, do you know what major event happened last month?"
Miaogaotian's face was already flushed red; he was clearly drunk.
"With senior brothers holding down the fort in our palace, any major event is just a minor matter."
Devil Lord Sackcloth said this with shameless flattery.
"On the fifteenth of last month, our Northern Pole Origin Palace saw the sun."
Miaogaotian looked up at the still-smiling Wrathful Heaven. "It only lasted for an instant. If not for Big Brother's peerless cultivation, those old ox-noses from Mysterious Capital Palace would have kept us in the dark."
"Our palace can see the sun?"
Not only Devil Lord Sackcloth—even Su Che felt a warning flicker through his heart.
The Northern Pole Origin Palace truly lay at the northernmost point of the earth, a place beyond the reach of sun and moon. Its structure was peculiar; it was fundamentally impossible to see daylight here.
Even if the earth had truly continued splitting open and sunlight could reach this place, there was no reason for it to shine for only an instant.
There were sixty instants in the time it took to snap one's fingers—an exceedingly brief moment. If sunlight had truly shone everywhere, how could Wrathful Heaven have been the only one to notice?
It simply made no sense...
While thoughts surged and rose within Su Che's mind, Wrathful Heaven beside him spoke directly.
"There are real suns and false suns. With Mysterious Capital Palace's capabilities, planting the illusion of a blazing sun in these Northern Lands is nothing remarkable. What matters is how much of that illusion is real,