Before Supreme Yellow Spring, the old woman lasted only a mere three breaths before dissolving into a wisp of black smoke, vanishing completely.
"Do you have any other doubts? Continue asking," Supreme Yellow Spring said calmly, though a hint of new indifference touched her voice and expression.
The old woman's death had severed her memories.
Her heart was now dead.
"I wonder if Elder has any final wishes?" Qin Wudao asked, cupping his fists in salute.
"Final wishes?" Supreme Yellow Spring paused, then said indifferently after a moment, "I have no final wishes. If I had to name one, it would be to find the truth!"
"Please rest assured, Elder. I will do my utmost to find the truth!" Qin Wudao pledged.
He understood the truth Supreme Yellow Spring referred to was likely the secret behind the Heavenly Monarch's fall. Moreover, he had a bold conjecture: the Heavenly Monarch's demise and the final great war were directly linked.
