Twelve years after Meng Chuan and company stepped onto their respective paths—
Boom!
Fu Sui dazedly stood on the first path for a long time.
"I've grasped a Sixth Tribulation law?" Fu Sui muttered to himself. The endless joy filled his mind, making him somewhat dazed.
Only a handful of Sixth Tribulation Eminences existed in a vast river zone. With such strength, he had a chance of helming a mystic realm! He would be a core member of any peak faction in the River of Spacetime. This was a level Fu Sui had to look up to in the past.
He had sacrificed too much for this goal. He couldn't even see hope of accomplishing it before.
I never expected that I, Fu Sui, will be able to master a Sixth Tribulation law in my life. Fu Sui's heart was pounding.
