"How many autumns has the great dream spanned, what year is it tonight?"
Just as Wang Chao and others were discussing, a familiar voice rang out, like the voice of the Great Dao, formless and insubstantial, rising from the depths of all beings' hearts and born in the void of the Taixu Illusory Realm.
It was Sun Shisheng!
Now, he had reached a state that could not be spoken of, thought of, or debated!
"Sun, you've broken through!"
Wang Chao was the most excited.
He was the first to follow Sun Shisheng's growth, and he had witnessed Ming Lun's progression from martial arts school to martial arts institution, the growth of the Taixu Illusory Realm as well, the only regrettable thing was that his role as protector was somewhat unqualified.
