He had thought that after cultivating for endless years and enduring trials amid blood and slaughter, he had long since forgotten all these mundane things.
Yet the pain twisting in his heart at this moment suddenly made him understand that he was not without weaknesses—and this was a weakness deadly enough to kill him!
But Sect Master Tongtian did not reject such a weakness. Without it, he would no longer be himself.
If he could truly cast aside all the emotions and desires and live a life without any attachments, even if that life endured for all eternity, what meaning would it have?
Sect Master Tongtian's heart was filled with deep sorrow, along with a longing he could not put into words.
Then he saw his younger brother again. Carrying a small lantern, the boy walked out of the room to the east, swallowed, and came bouncing into the courtyard, where he suddenly saw him.
"Big Bro!"
His younger brother beamed happily and stumbled toward him with open arms!
Sect Master Tongtian sensed an enormous danger. He knew perfectly well that the younger brother before him was fake. His charge represented an attack—the curtain had officially risen!
With a flick of his finger, he could reduce everything before him to ashes and make the enemy's scheme come to nothing.
But Sect Master Tongtian did not do so.
Because when the enemy plotted against him, they should already have anticipated that he would erase everything before him.
After that, other schemes would inevitably be unleashed, and the attacks would certainly become even sharper and more difficult for Sect Master Tongtian to anticipate!
Sect Master Tongtian followed the impulse in his heart and did not wave his hand to destroy everything and reduce it to nothing.
Sect Master Tongtian crouched down and