Chen Guanshui was meditating underground, consolidating his state of mind, gradually sinking into a state of profound serenity, beyond joy and sorrow.
Success does not have to be attributed to me, nor does it have to include me. To save this world, both they and I have made immense sacrifices. However, if not us, who could possibly mend the heavens' breach with a single hand?
All of this is worth it!
As his thoughts gradually cleared, his cultivation level increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Outside the secret realm, everyone was already locked in fierce battle.
An Zhisu fought with increasing ferocity. An elder of the Eastern Emperor Path was slightly careless and had half an arm cut off by her Flying Sword, forcing him to retreat in a sorry state.
