In the depths of the fog was the continent where Dust Burners lived. On it was a tower several thousands of feet tall, and hovering over it was a ball of flames resembling an eye. In that eye was Su Ming, and he was sitting cross-legged in there without moving.
There was an endless sea of fire around him, making it seem as if he was in another world.
Beyond the eye of the flame where he sat was Dust Burners' Progenitor, who was sitting cross-legged.
It was the ninth day since Su Ming was brought back to Dust Burners' continent from the battlefield of fog.
"How very impervious to reason. You are just like your father in the past. I've told you plenty of times that when your father and your uncle had a falling out and left in the past, I was outside and could not rush back. As for you… I told your father's fortune years ago, and in that prediction, I saw that he would never have children in his life.
"That is why I never had anyone venture out to search for you.
