"Hmm, back then when the Demon Tide ravaged the land, one after another, the Taiching Immortal Venerates perished, and the entire East Wilderness was unstable, on the brink of a world-ending catastrophe."
"In the end, Martial Uncle decisively chose to become immortal, becoming a decayed Immortal Venerate, bearing the weight of the entire East Wilderness as he moved forward. And then, he put each of us into a slumber, even setting up a Great Array to let us accumulate our foundation in our sleep."
"He, just like your Master in those days, thought of us in all he did, while he himself lived such a weary life. He said: He didn't want to let you down..."
Qin Xianyu choked up in response.
Wang Zijia listened, feeling a flicker in his heart and then silence for a long while, wordless for a long time.
"Alright, get up, you're hundreds of thousands of years old, aren't you afraid of being laughed at..."
