Noah stood atop the mountain, gazing down at Wujixing, a star once ravaged by war. His heart was a mix of victory's joy and the heavy weight of responsibility. Through numerous battles, he had come to understand the tenacity and cunning of their enemies. Now, with the remnants of the Fifteen Halls being gradually eradicated, new challenges loomed.
Standing beside him was Li Xuan, his gaze deep and unwavering. "Noah, you've performed admirably in battle, but we cannot afford any complacency. The battles ahead may be tougher than ever before."
Noah nodded, his eyes filled with determination. "Grandfather, I understand. I will continue to strive and not disappoint everyone's expectations."
Li Xuan smiled slightly and patted Noah's shoulder. "You are our hope. Remember, no matter the difficulties, always stay calm and steadfast."
