A dark land whose location was unknown.
In the dense darkness, it seemed as though everything had fallen silent.
Yet amid the endless silence, the sound of deep, distant breathing came from the Dark Throne, as if it possessed some kind of rhythm.
Suddenly, within that darkness, a dark road stretched toward them.
The Silent One, who had been meditating in silence, suddenly opened his eyes.
Upon that black road, the War Emperor, Mo Zhan, had already returned.
"Senior Brother Mo Zhan is back!"
"How did it go? Did you succeed?"
"Did you bring back the True Meaning of Silent Path for Master?"
For a moment, the Silent One's other disciples all spoke excitedly and walked over.
Mo Zhan, however, wore a wooden expression and said nothing, as though he had not seen them at all!
Mo Zhan walked up before the Silent One, then knelt.
He did not say a word, like a stone.
"This... this is the Silent Path!"
"Senior Brother Mo Zhan is actually this silent! It seems he truly succeeded in cultivating it!"
"We actually can't see through him. The true meaning of the Silent Path is indeed profound and unfathomable!"
The other disciples were all utterly astonished.
Mo Zhan had been the most warlike among them. Before this, while cultivating under the Silent One, he had needed to wear the "Silent Bead" refined by the Silent One from dark stars to suppress his Fighting Spirit.
Yet after making a trip to the Forbidden World, he had become this taciturn without even needing the Silent Bead?
Moreover, this silence was utterly extreme. He did not even look at them.
"Master, how is this True Meaning of Silent Path?"
They could not help looking toward the Silent One.
At this moment, however, the Silent One was also...