"The Sea of Learning has no shore. Take it slowly!"
"Besides, I left behind some sparks of the Chang Sheng Epoch. That was my promise to them. I've always been a man who keeps his word."
With that, Yun Yu slowly dissipated before Chen Changsheng.
Seeing Chen Changsheng standing there motionless, Xiao Hei tentatively asked, "Chen Changsheng, are you alright?"
Hearing Xiao Hei's question, Chen Changsheng took a deep breath and said, "I'm fine!"
"That guy is gone?"
"He's already gone. Let's go take a look at Zhang Ling first."
With that, Chen Changsheng casually tossed the Jade Slip in his hand aside and walked toward the coffin at the center of the tomb.
Looking at the Jade Slip on the ground, Xiao Hei hesitated for a moment before ultimately putting it away.
Tap! Tap! Tap!
After descending the last step, Chen Changsheng arrived before the coffin.
A Stone Tablet stood before the enormous coffin.
[Sir, I beg your forgiveness. During the great battle of old, I did not step forward to aid you.]
[For in my view, aside from saving you, Sir, there was something even more important to be done.]
[The grand tide was about to collapse, and the world needed true talent to prop up a great building on the verge of falling.]
[If Sir should one day see this letter, you will surely understand my painstaking intentions.]
Gently stroking the words carved on the Stone Tablet, the corners of Chen Changsheng's mouth lifted slightly, though they trembled without cease.
"How could I ever blame you?"
"You had already done well enough. It was your teacher who lacked the ability to protect you properly."
As he spoke, Chen Changsheng looked at the date in the corner of the Stone Tablet.
That date was not long after the