"Back then, I told you all that I would lead you home."
"Although we have a home, the world is not yet settled. Should we make others homeless? Today, I have three regrets unfulfilled. I offer these regrets as sacrifices to Heaven and Earth, to let them know our original aspirations."
"Today, we offer sacrifices to Heaven and Earth, everyone, accompany me!"
He drew the bow, with the arrow aimed at the highest peak beyond the Eighteen States of Jiangnan. This mountain was magnificent, its cliffs towering high. Li Guanyi's arrow suddenly soared through the air, the arrow like a beam of light tearing across the hundred-mile distance.
The sea of clouds dispersed, the arrow heavily embedded into the mountain rock, as if the winter clouds were split open, rolling and surging to both sides.
Li Guanyi's voice extended forth: "Sacrifice to Heaven."
"I have yet to—"
"Pacify the world!"
The first words, a prelude with majestic vigor.
Nan Hanwen felt his scalp tingle.
