Astonishing God Palace.
The three large characters shone brilliantly right before his eyes.
Fang Che stood on the steps, raised his head, and stared at the three characters in a daze.
At that moment, he uncontrollably thought of his master, Yin Shen Gong. His heart suddenly surged, and he could not calm down for a long while.
Back then, whenever Yin Shen Gong came here, he must have stood right here, just as Fang Che was now, looking up at these three characters.
Astonishing God Palace.
It differed from his master's name by only one character.
Fang Che thought silently.
Every time his master had traveled thousands of miles to the headquarters and arrived at Astonishing God Palace, he had looked at these three characters and kowtowed. He had dreamed of entering to pay respects to the ancestors even once, but he had never been allowed inside.
What had he been thinking back then? What had occupied his mind? This was the most supreme place in his sect.
His master had never entered it in his entire life.
Yet every time he came, he had faced these three characters.
Thinking of this, Fang Che suddenly felt a faint ache in his heart.
"Master, I've come to Astonishing God Palace today, too."
Fang Che spoke silently in his heart.
"I'm standing where you stood countless times. Here, I'm feeling what you felt and imagining what you felt when you stood here back then."
"I'm also thinking of your whole life."
"Alone and helpless, drifting through a bloody martial world, without support, beset by endless trials, fighting for a path with your life, struggling at the boundary between life and death. Born at the bottom, you gazed toward your sect from afar. The sect was vast, yet there was no path in.