Shang Xingzhou knew that he was looking at his own face.
But he still felt it very unfamiliar.
Because it was very different from the face he normally saw in the mirror.
No one knew what sort of person Shang Xingzhou was. Probably only Yuren had a clearer picture.
Neither the Tang Old Master, Yin, nor Chen Changsheng had a very clear understanding.
To describe it in two words, they would be 'not close'.
Shang Xingzhou was not close to his own junior brother, not close to his old friends, and was not even close to his own disciples.
He was not close to the entire world, even though whether actively or passively, he wanted to bring this entire world forward.
Everyone said that Black Robe was the world's most mysterious individual, but in the last few centuries, Shang Xingzhou had been even more mysterious.
He had been even more patient than Black Robe, even more inconspicuous, or perhaps even more undemanding.
