The next time they met was years later, when Liu Yang finally returned to his sect after taking a short break. He had been searching for his disciple tirelessly throughout the years, but he failed to even catch a glimpse. His heart was tired. Even now, he can see that the man has been trying to avoid him since then. How could he continue searching for that person even after this?
He only felt disheartened in his heart.
In these years, the group of grave diggers from years ago turned big. It was said that the previous leader of the group was killed by someone, and a young fox of unknown background took over the seat. Soon after that, the entire cultivation world turned around, becoming a mess. There wasn't a single crime they didn't commit.
Yu Weimin, who was watching and listening to the man's thoughts clearly in his head, raised his brows. "System, why does it look like my memory version took over the group and is now their acting leader?"
