In the deserted unnamed mountain, Lin Fan sighed as he sat down on a rock. Then, he started to stare into the distance, thinking about life and the meaning of the world.
A gust of wind blew, blowing away some leaves, emphasizing the desolation that seemed to exist there. This place looked deserted, compared to the prosperous sect not far away.
He was alone, and had no one to rely on in this unfamiliar place. What should he do?
Lin Fan missed the life from before, but it was gone now.
Amidst these thoughts, Lin Fan’s body became one with the environment, and the depressed feeling spread everywhere.
One day passed.
Two days passed.
Lin Fan sat on the rock without moving, like a stone.
Glory Sect’s grand master gave the unnamed mountain to a new disciple. The news was heard by many people. The news attracted a huge attention immediately. The news was unbelievable, they just could not believe the grand master would give the mountain to others just like that.
