"Pfft."
Lin Cang Hai was amused by this senior brother who was impossible to tell the age of, yet remained so innocent. Seeing Gu Diao glaring at him viciously, Lin Cang Hai quickly restrained his smile and said, "Since Senior Brother says the Heart of Weak Water is right beside us, within everyone's reach, why don't we just carry it back?"
Lin Cang Hai reached out and grabbed a handful of the water element before him. "Is it inside this? If it is, we can turn around and go home right now."
The wild man glanced at Lin Cang Hai, apparently not finding anything funny about what he had said. "It is beside us, and it is everywhere. You must search with your heart."
"So Senior Brother has been searching all these years?"
"So what if it takes a little time and effort, as long as I can obtain the Heart of Weak Water?" the wild man said with absolute certainty, a stubborn foolishness in his expression.
After hearing this, Lin Cang Hai's mood turned gloomy, filled with an indescribable grief and indignation.
Breaking through realms through martial arts was the goal pursued by countless people. Becoming a Starry Sky Expert who could roam unhindered across the stars was the ultimate achievement everyone longed to reach.
Yet Shenzhou was vast, with trillions upon trillions of people. How many figures were there who could truly be remembered and admired?
Some people exhausted their entire lives and could only stop at the High Mountain Realm, unable to advance another step. Even more people could not step through that door at all.
They fought over talent, birth, opportunity—over everything.
Everyone gave it their all. Everyone risked life and limb. But just because you had paid the price did not mean you would receive