Fifty years ago.
That earth-shattering battle was a pain Chen Changsheng could never erase in his lifetime.
Not only was his foundation shattered, leaving him with less than one-tenth of his strength, but the entire Changsheng Sect was also collapsed. If not for someone helping secretly, how could the current scene have come to pass?
The whole of Yuning Mountain exerted its full force to besiege, a power so extraordinary that nothing could withstand it.
A once ambitious and prideful generation of prodigies, who overshadowed the great figures of that time, now lay old and weary.
But...
No matter how time flows and seasons change,
the hatred rooted in his bones, along with endless unwillingness, remained firm as a rock.
The revival of the Changsheng Sect was an obsession he could never let go of in his lifetime.
A sect with a heritage lasting hundreds of years, how could it be destroyed in his hands?
How would he face his ancestors after a hundred years?
Alas.
