"Life is like a brief lodging, the red dust like a tide, the multitude of beings chase futilely in the mundane world. The moment thoughts arise, suffering begins; whenever there's action, disturbances follow... even if one is a Heavenly King, so what? If you don't comprehend reclusion, you can't escape the River of Destiny, and there will eventually be a day of tribulation."
In a teahouse, an old man taught the young man before him with a tranquil expression.
On the stone-paved road, Luoyan from the Xinzhai Palace couldn't help but stop, turning her head in amazement.
The first half of the statement seemed like what her master once said.
She hailed from the Xinzhai Palace, and her master was a highly esteemed Gao Xiu who had founded the Xinzhai Dojo ten thousand years ago and was one of the Federation's Heavenly Venerables who sacrificed himself to suppress the Death Demon twenty years ago.
Today she was here for one purpose—to welcome her master back to the palace!
