"After many years of searching for ways to stop myself from being burdened with worries, I can no longer determine how many times the seasons have cycled past. From when I saw the first blossoms till now, I have no regrets…"
Outside Hailan City, Fang Yuan immediately went to find a quiet, secluded place. He opened up a cave and sat down, cross-legged. He recalled the peach blossoms and Patriarch Tianling from before and couldn't help but silently sigh.
That person gave him a good impression, his natural endowments were good, and so was his luck.
It's a pity that they weren't the same type of people.
After all, how could he be under someone when he had previously escaped from the hands of the Sage Dark?
The more outstanding one was, the easier it was to spark fear.
