She was the person whose appearance was strikingly similar to Sun Zhen's.
In fact, she was Sun Zhen.
Only, today, she was no longer Sun Zhen.
At least, the person who had once mattered most in her life no longer mattered.
The household she had once known no longer mattered.
The tears she had shed when parting from him, the tears she had wept nestled in his embrace, had already faded like wisps of smoke and drifted away on the wind.
When the Eastern Sea struck, she saved him once, bringing that karma to an end.
From then on, the name Lin Su no longer existed in her world.
Yet today, she suddenly heard that name again. What stirred her was not that past emotion, long since erased, but his cultivation—wasn't his rise too swift? Not Saint-level, yet rivaling a Saint-level cultivator. Was that possible?
Within the Cave Mansion of the Abyss Master of Heavenly Abyssal Prison, the lightly clad Abyss Master let out a soft breath. "Your master had an agreement with your Father Emperor back then. He would gather the outstanding talents of the world to strengthen Heavenly Abyssal Prison, and I would resolve matters difficult for him to handle... But today's matter is likewise difficult for your master to handle."
He Su grew anxious. "Why?"
The Abyss Master said, "This matter has already reached the Saint level. In the entire abyss, only one person can resolve it: Elder Jia Zhen. But how could her actions be controlled by others? Even your master cannot influence her. That, too, is an agreement between your master and her."
He Su said, "Master, the Supreme Elder brought her back from outside back then, yet passed away without even explaining her origins. Without Master's care, how could she have reached where she