The long-awaited day had finally arrived.
This was the sentiment resonating within the Huang Family.
During their time in the Saint Divine Land, those without cultivation remained oblivious to the concept of spiritual roots. It was only upon the opening of the gate and the appearance of the Piaomiao Pavilion's members that they gradually became aware of the existence of spiritual roots.
The Shenyou Continent, however, was a realm of true cultivators.
Here, they understood that spiritual roots came in various forms.
Thus, Gu Chaoyan yearned to uncover the nature of her own Spiritual Roots.
Yet…
Huang Fu approached them, his expression torn.
Gu Chaoyan had been focused on this task for four hours, yet she still couldn't discern her spiritual roots. The frustration was taking its toll, pushing her to the brink of despair. She was desperate to catch a glimpse of her own spiritual roots.
Spiritual roots were so disobedient.
