Since the Sinkhole's Heavenly Dao was lost up until this moment, Old Snake had suffered too much. Although he remained his usual flippant self when he met Yi Yun, Yi Yun could tell that Old Snake's physical condition was now worse.
Back when the array was first set up, a great deal of Old Snake's Godly Monarch Origins had been drained. Coupled with over a hundred years of labor, Old Snake was now even older.
His back was more hunched and, although he still wore a cynical smile, the wrinkles that formed from the smile were even deeper.
"Teacher, it's been hard on you for all these years."
Yi Yun sighed deep down. In this Sinkhole that was filled with despair, a bunch of seniors were forging ahead bearing the burdens, so as to hold up the sky for the young.
