Today's Pointing Generals' Stage.
Jiang Wang looked up to the four towers, and in his contemplation, the Tao Path was grasped.
The path of the Seven Stars traverses the sky, the four great Saint Towers shine in unison.
Suspending the Big Dipper and stepping on mountains and rivers, truly possessing a peerless demeanor in the world.
Facing the illustrious Son of Qingyang.
The entire field is silent, as if beholding a deity or Buddha.
And the white-robed Zhongxuan Zun, whiter than snow, lazily smiled: "Finished?"
Like a spring breeze melting the winter snow, like a bright moon shining on rivers.
His casual indifference, his free and easy manner, in an instant, dispelled the "momentum" Jiang Wang had built.
Originally a distinguished young gentleman of the turbid world, why should one have a time of exhaustion in life?
