The Shattered Great Allheaven fell from the sky like a shower of stars, sprinkling onto the land of the Yuan world. The Great Allheaven disintegrated on the way down, and the connate one qi nourished the injured land.
Shang Jun raised his head. The starlight around him was scattered, and the falling fragments of Great Allheaven turned into pure energy. The land after the battle was no longer as devastated as before. Plants grew, and the land became fertile.
This wasn’t his sixteenth epoch, but the seventeenth epoch. There were no old friends of his, but there were still ordinary people he wanted to protect.
He left silently and walked into the shadows.
As a killer whose hands were covered in blood, even though he had once again comprehended the ultimate killing intent and attained dao, he wasn’t willing to brand his killing path in the ultimate void.
He didn’t want to walk under the sunlight and not be watched by others.
