In a corner of a Small World, starlight shone on the lake.
Daoist Duobao sat on the green rock by the lake. His expression was rather gloomy, causing the atmosphere to be slightly oppressive.
In front of the green rock, the immortal of Jie School, Shi Ji, was kneeling. There were tears in the corners of her listless eyes. She looked like she was about to cry, but she looked rather weak.
At that moment, Li Changshou also transformed into a young Daoist and appeared. He was prepared to sing a song with Daoist Duobao. He wanted to start from the rock and tear open the gap in the black chain that was the "disciple of Jie School's immortal in-name".
"How many times?" Daoist Duobao asked in a low voice.
Goddess of Stone lowered her head and said, "Eldest Senior Brother, there have been… sixteen times."
"How many each time?"
"Dozens of people…"
"Sixteen times, dozens of people!"
