The news of Su Zimo's appearance in the Dao Inheritance Ground spread through the entire cultivation world rapidly.
In the depths of a bamboo forest, there was a simple wooden house.
"It's a pity that my Brother Su had to exhaust his lifespan in order to establish the Martial Dao and change the fates of the living beings in the world!"
At the entrance of the wooden house, a man with a cold expression leaned against the wall and shook his head gently, sighing. "I wonder if it was all worth it in the end."
From the wooden house, a white-bloused woman walked out with a steaming bowl of medicine and handed it to the man.
The man received it naturally.
The white-bloused woman sat beside the man and looked at his face with a pitiable expression, saying somewhat reproachfully, "And you're talking about him? Aren't you the same?"
"What about me?"
The man asked in surprise.
