He looked at the old man with tearful eyes, seemingly touched. He raised his head to gaze at the distant two towering sword mark monuments, his eyes filled with nostalgia and longing:
"Indeed, I also wish..."
His soft whisper caused Li Tie Mu's body to tremble slightly.
"The Immortal Emperor has fallen, and that Supreme rules the Southern Domain, aiming to erase the Emperor's legacy. The ten ancient Immortal Techniques are almost lost, and that young man...who knows where he learned them..."
Yun Wumian's eyes seemed to sparkle with the brilliance of countless stars, speaking softly: "For years, we at Great Dream Nine Abysses have been cautious, keeping to ourselves, just to avoid giving that Supreme any leverage. Great Dream Nine Abysses must not only survive but also reclaim the position that once belonged to us, proving that the Emperor's legacy is eternal, and the Immortal Emperor will not be buried by time..."
