"You... are the close friend of my adoptive father, Lord Zhang."
"You are also... the last hope of the Liang People."
"You..."
"...shouldn't be wallowing in despair here."
The withered, white-haired figure spoke slowly.
BOOM!
The immortal-like youth in the Muddy World Profound Robe—his eyes grew ever more unfocused.
He saw it.
A figure in a Purple Robe, brimming with vitality, turned to him with a gentle smile and said,
"One day, when I don the Purple Robe, I promise you will have the first red robe."
To witness the shifting of mountains and seas, the vicissitudes of the world, and to feel the heart's tides ebb and flow—this was the Mountain Sea insight.
BOOM!
The First-Grade Ceremony—the Mountain Sea Insight—was complete.
From the depths of his mind, all the memories that had lain dormant since the Twenty-third year of Tianwu came rushing back.
In that instant, clarity slowly returned to Su Chen's eyes.
He had awakened.
That night,
BOOM!
