How could one forget the events of that year? The Heaven Mending Pavilion had carried their once very beautiful memories, a period that was unforgettable, yet mercilessly shattered.
The most innocent of times, Shi Hao and Xiao Tian both held deep feelings for that place, yet they could only watch helplessly as enemies arrived and breached the mountain gate.
Former companions, yesterday's brothers and sisters, were all slaughtered. Some were clearly still children, their large eyes filled with innocence and fear at the moment of death.
The admirable senior brother heroically fought a rearguard action, the normally stern elders self-detonated to block the enemy, and that old crawling vine that used its life to protect the Heaven Mending Pavilion, all of these had vanished with that brief light rain.
How could one forget, how could they?!
"Good, I believe you have the ability and can achieve it!" Xiao Tian came over and gave him a high five.
"It's us!" Shi Hao smiled.
