Wu Tian, that is, Wang Dao, was filled with anticipation at the thought of seeing Wang Yusheng.
He was no longer young, but familial love could not be severed. Having drifted alone outside for more than half an epoch since leaving that half-decayed universe, he dearly missed his parents.
Back then, Wang Yusheng had used that Old Saint period Paper Cutting Knife to cleave open a path ahead for him, personally sending him to the fringes of the Supernatural Center Universe.
His mother had stood behind him, waving through tears, reluctant to part. Even now, their faces surfaced clearly in his mind, as though they were not far away.
His parents had once warned him that Tattoo Palace and Paper Saint Hall were both their mortal enemies, but the most terrifying was the being behind Tattoo Palace.
That was an existence terrifying even on the Upper Half List, capable of looking down upon all worlds and watching the Supernatural Center undergo epoch after epoch of change.
"Your father will come." A voice drifted out from the depths of the thick fog.
The fog dispersed, and a blade appeared. It was not long, its black body only about a foot in length, almost resembling a dagger.
Wang Dao was instantly startled. Was this his father's short blade? The Paper Cutting Knife from the Old Saint Era, also considered the nemesis of Paper Saint Hall.
"Blade Uncle, you came personally?" Wu Tian cried in delight, treating it with great respect.
"I am an avatar." The short blade spoke. It had been forged from Eternal Silence Black Iron, with a Primordial Spirit Fragment from the Paper Cutting Knife infused within it.
"Blade Uncle, when will my father arrive?" Wang Dao asked.
"Soon. Tell me in detail about the events of the latest epoch,