Jian Wushuang finally met Hu Qing.
In fact, they had met many times before, but they never had the chance to recognize each other.
"Brothe rWushuang!" Hu Qing's eyes sparkled.
Jian Wushuang was also delighted. Within the Qishen Temple, Hu Qing was the only person with whom he had a deep bond, and someone he could completely trust.
"It's been so many years!"
In the blink of an eye, nearly 10,000 years had passed.
The two set up a barrier and began discussing their experiences over the years.
Jian Wushuang's own affairs were hard to articulate; he could only be vague about them.
Hu Qing understood that these years had not been easy for him and didn't inquire further.
Instead, he learned some things about the Grave God Mountain from Hu Qing.
On the Grave God Mountain, the situation was as harsh as on the Original Planet.
On the Original Planet, even Dao Lords found it difficult to fall.
