Time continued to flow, and 5000 years passed in the blink of an eye. As the Blood Wave Supreme and Supreme Giant Axe fought their way to the Great Void Temple, the entire universe was filled with the smell of smoke.
And on the ancient starry sky Road, in the tenth city, in the ninth level of the God Refining Tower.
Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged in the chaotic void with his eyes closed and his brows furrowed.
At this moment, he did not know where he was, nor did he know how much time had passed.
He only knew that he had fallen into the long river of time, and his life of hundreds of thousands of years had begun to reflect.
In the long river of time, he was looking for the original heart that he had long lost.
Why did he cultivate? Why did he practice the sword?
Jian Wushuang wanted to give him an answer.
