At that time, I almost thought that exposing my exotic treasure meant certain death.
Yet unexpectedly, neither Xuan Yuanhong nor the Old Fisherman harbored any intention to seize my treasures.
In fact, they often lent a helping hand on my cultivation journey thereafter.
Only then did today's Zhang Fan come to be.
Along the way, the three of us became confidants, with nothing left unsaid.
Of course, Zhang Fan was well aware that there remained an insurmountable gap in strength between himself and the other two, which left a shadow in his heart.
Until today, having successfully attained the transcendence in Tao, Zhang Fan believed that he finally possessed the qualification and strength to truly interact on equal terms with Xuan Yuanhong and the Old Fisherman. Only then did he voice a long-lurking question in his heart.
"The True and False Dao, capable of overturning the Mountain Sea. How can Brother Xuan Yuan remain unmoved?"
