Ting Han slowly opened her eyes. Her memories had returned, and everything about her homeland came flooding back.
She had also witnessed the clash between the white-robed man and the Witch Ancestor. What she hadn't expected was that the white-robed man would be so powerful—he had actually blasted the Witch Ancestor apart while enduring the Heaven Sealing Array, which should have countered him.
Although the Witch Ancestor was only a projection, winning in such a crushing fashion showed that the white-robed man's strength was anything but ordinary.
"How is it?" Hua Wuming asked. When the power around the Ancestor Master's body had just vanished, he had truly thought something had gone wrong.
But that thought had lasted only an instant. He had immense faith in his own Ancestor Master's strength. The Witch Ancestor was powerful, but there was no way he could be a match for him.
"It's all back." Ting Han nodded. With her memories restored, her expression grew grave. "To be honest, your sect can't go there. It's far too dangerous!"
"Dangerous?" Hua Wuming narrowed his eyes. Ting Han had already witnessed some of the Kaoshan Sect's hidden strength, yet she still said this. It seemed the Forbidden Land was even more terrifying than he had imagined!
"Perhaps 'dangerous' isn't enough to describe it." Ting Han shook her head. "No wonder the Thirty-Three Heavens is so powerful. So that's how it is. That explains everything at last."
She murmured under her breath, her expression serious, her eyes filled with gravity.
Her cultivation was formidable, and she knew many secrets. The moment her memories returned, she understood the origins of the Thirty-Three Heavens and why this world was so terrifyingly beyond imagination.
The white-robed man looked at Hua Wuming.
"Ancestor Master, you... saw everything?" Hua Wuming asked. Since the