"Miss Yun, I, Wen Mubai, swear to the heavens that I will do everything in my power to bring you back to life, to repay the life-saving grace you showed me back then."
Wen Mubai made his vow, then left with the people from Zhenyuan Temple.
After Wen Mubai left, Yun Qianyue fell into contemplation...
In a certain place in the Chaos Realm, Lu Changsheng stood on a barren land, feeling a headache.
Chaos reigned in the Chaos Realm, the turbulent time rift scattered Lu Changsheng and his disciples, and they were separated.
"I hope these disciples don't get into trouble, I still need to find them one by one."
The headache for Lu Changsheng was finding his disciples among tens of thousands of time rifts in the Chaos Realm, especially since there were twenty to thirty of them.
Fortunately, Lu Changsheng had a system to simulate the lives of his disciples, making the task of searching for them easier, otherwise it would be like finding a needle in a haystack.
