That thing concerns the great tribulation of the Daoist Sect. Back then, for that thing, countless masters gathered at the foot of Dragon Tiger Mountain.
Now, that man hasn't died; whether it's old and new grudges or the fate of that object, the world naturally will not be at peace.
"For everything that exists, there is a way for it to be destroyed. Where there is strength, there is that which can counter it..."
At that moment, Ye Beichen spoke, his voice pulling the old man's thoughts back to reality.
"He is not truly invincible; throughout his life, he has always had a great enemy..."
"You mean..." The old man's heart stirred, as if a thought occurred to him.
"That old friend from the North—he is his nemesis..."
The old man fell silent. Ever since the Great Spirit Sect King appeared in the world, there seemed to be always a great enemy on his path to power—someone as mysterious as him, and just as strong.
"That old friend's surname is also Zhang..."
