The early morning in Miyun Town, as a streak of dawn's light spilled across the sky, bathed Miyun Town's morning in a golden ocean. Nestled by the mountain and waterside, the mornings in late autumn were turning colder, and mist rose from the ground. Touched by the sunlight, it ascended in wisps of blue smoke, transforming Miyun Town into a place like the Immortal Realm, exceptionally beautiful, like something out of a dream.
Yet today, Miyun Town lacked its usual vibrant, prosperous, and joyful air. Instead, there was something suffocating in the atmosphere. The usually bustling streets now seemed deserted. The recent large-scale poisoning incident had cast a shadow over Miyun Town, leaving many fearful, worried that the poison would continue to spread. Even some people, gripped by fear, had fled elsewhere to hide.
