"That look is something I'll never forget for the rest of my life—absolutely never. Whenever I think of it at night, my heart aches as if pierced by needles."
"Not long afterward, I received news that she had died in the Yin-Yang Sacred Land. She had taken her own life. After her death, I received a letter—the Yin-Yang Sacred Land said it was a suicide note she had written for me before she died."
"After reading that letter, I wept bitterly. My incompetence was what harmed her."
"From that day on, I searched like a madman for heavenly treasures and rare materials, all to find out why I couldn't cultivate. I wanted to cultivate. I wanted to prove myself. I wanted to avenge her. I wanted to personally cut down that Yin-Yang Holy Son."
"Heaven never lets down those with determination. I finally found the cause of my problem. I buried myself in cultivation for a full fifty thousand years. Fifty thousand years had already passed since that incident."
"But even now, I still can't let it go. That is also why I intend to settle accounts with the Yin-Yang Sacred Land."
"For her, I will wipe out the entire Yin-Yang Sacred Land. I will make the entire Yin-Yang Sacred Land accompany her to the grave."
By this point, Wang Tian's face was filled with chilling killing intent. Ye Lin and Li Xiaoyao both fell silent.
Such a familiar feeling...
As they pondered, the three of them saw enormous palaces rising atop the mountain range, white mist billowing around them, making the place resemble a true immortal realm in the mortal world.
"Three days from now will be the Wang Family Grand Competition. I had just returned from outside the Heavenly Capital Region when I happened to run into you