"What else could it be? They're merely old injuries left behind from that battle."
"Now, those old injuries have completely eaten into my legs. Standing again is probably no longer possible."
"But it doesn't matter. I've lived for so long and traveled all across the world. I've long since come to terms with everything. My life has not been in vain."
Seeing the concern on Ma Xiaotao and the other girls' faces, Mu En smiled and waved his hand.
Mu En was now over two hundred and fifty years old. He had witnessed sights and storms that many young people had never seen.
Mu En continued, "The Soul Master World now belongs to you young people!"
"This old bag of bones probably won't be in this world much longer."
"When that time comes, I hope you can take over as Pavilion Master of the Sea God Pavilion."
Mu En raised his head and looked at Tang Lan with hopeful eyes.
Tang Lan gave a bitter smile and said, "You may not know my temperament. To me, freedom matters more than power."
"If the circumstances in the Soul Master World hadn't forced my hand, I wouldn't have taken over the Tang Sect either."
"Now that the Tang Sect has gradually risen, and I've fulfilled my wish of protecting those around me..."
"I think Senior Xuan Zi is more suited to the position of Pavilion Master of the Sea God Pavilion than I am."
As Tang Lan spoke, he turned to look at Xuan Zi beside him.
At his age, Xuan Zi felt inexplicably depressed upon hearing Tang Lan's words.
He immediately said, "Y-you little brat, what do you know!"
"I'm already an old man. There's no longer any room for me to advance. Level 98 is likely my limit."
"Every Pavilion