Wind rose from all directions, causing a ruckus throughout the Stone Kingdom's imperial city as a Venerable One perished—it was an event that shocked everyone.
In this godless era, where Venerable Ones were scarce and represented the pinnacle of combat power, the fact that someone had been snatched right out of the clouds was staggeringly shocking.
Who could it be? People found it hard to guess.
The only person capable of using the precious techniques of the Primeval Ten Fierce Beasts with such proficiency might be Little Stone, yet he was the first to be ruled out because he had died, a fact known to the whole world.
"A year has passed in the blink of an eye, and Little Stone has been gone for so long," people reminisced suddenly, somber with emotion.
Due to this disturbance, thoughts inevitably turned to him. Many felt it was a pity, like the wilting of the most splendid immortal bloom, leaving behind only fragments and regrets.
