The Haoran Sage did not stay long. After making all the arrangements, he vanished from the place.
Wang Riyue's expression was solemn as he looked toward Zhuge Shenji.
Zhuge Shenji gave him a slight nod. The two understood each other without words. From this moment on, they had to be exceedingly careful with every move they made.
He absolutely believed that the Haoran Sage had already left behind some means to monitor them.
Qingshi County, Huanglong Prefecture, North Province!
The Haoran Sage's figure appeared there without a sound.
At this moment, he looked like an ordinary old man, with not the slightest fluctuation of aura around him.
Qingshi County was much the same as when Li Qing had left, only far more desolate, having suffered through a bout of war.
The Haoran Sage arrived there, his gaze sweeping over each person from time to time.
From every person he saw, he obtained the memories of what they had experienced.
One person's memories after another pieced together a century of Qingshi County's history within his mind.
Whether they were people who had once died or people still alive, they reappeared within his memories.
Over the course of an entire day, he extracted the memories of every ordinary person in Qingshi County.
A dense, incomparably complex torrent of information flickered through his mind.
He calculated every person's past, and gradually, a figure emerged!
"Was it you?"
A youthful face appeared before his eyes. It belonged to a boy of around fourteen.
"You should be fifteen now!"
The Haoran Sage slowly advanced, soon arriving at a sealed-up bookstore.
With a single step, he entered. An invisible force spread out from his body.
In an instant, he had searched every corner of the entire room.
"Too much time has passed. There are no traces