"Through the ancient years, who can claim supremacy?"
Mo Wangchen looked at the man in purple with a calm expression, then continued, "Even the three Reverse Life Great Powers who once stood atop this Xianlai Peak have no trace now. What is supremacy, what is invincibility?"
"In the end, it's all dust returning to dust, earth returning to earth, leaving behind nothing but a pile of bones."
"You are quite interesting."
Hearing these words, the man in purple couldn't help but turn his gaze, for the first time taking a closer look at Mo Wangchen.
He scrutinized the other for a good while before speaking again, "The Eastern Desolate is vast, with prodigies like stars in the sky. Forgive my ignorance, but may I know your esteemed name?"
"I also don't know your name yet." Mo Wangchen did not answer but asked in return.
The man in purple laughed, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the distant mountains and rivers, "Xing Tianyi."
