Except for absorbing divine faith, he would never pay attention to these things.
His footsteps were not heavy; he would never be bound by events that were already past. To a true strong person, no matter how great the failure, the pain should be fleeting, for prolonged pain only extends the failure.
He only looked forward, seeking higher ground.
The future still held endless possibilities. Even in the Underworld, his rebirth could begin.
Perhaps the foundation should be built upon the authority of Bai Gu...
But his steps halted again.
Because before him, there emerged a door flowing with ethereal light.
And two old friends, whom he had met not long ago, stepped out from it.
Oh, how life brings unexpected encounters everywhere!
He thought of seeing them again, never expecting it to be so soon.
At this moment, Zhang Linchuan's mind was flooded with light, instantly unlocking a sealed scene from Lu Yan's memory—
It was in front of a clear stream.
