For Yun Xiao.
Although countless years have passed, the moment she woke up, her thoughts were still on the Sealing God Battle.
She had witnessed with her own eyes the fall of her fellow disciples and sisters, their True Spirits returning to the Investiture of the Gods, and also saw the collapse of her sect.
At this moment, she was undoubtedly devastated.
"The Investiture of the Gods has ended for countless years."
"The world has also undergone great changes."
"The Saints have disappeared." Zhao Feng stepped forward, holding Yun Xiao tightly, comforting her softly.
"The Saints have disappeared?" Yun Xiao widened her eyes, somewhat in disbelief.
"Yes!"
"Shortly after the Sealing God Battle, the Saints disappeared."
"There are no more Saints in the current world." Zhao Feng nodded.
"Then does my Jie Sect still exist?"
"Do my fellow disciples still exist?"
"What about the Chan Sect, the Western Teachings?" Yun Xiao asked several questions in succession.
