"Also..."
She paused, and a faint smile played at the corners of her lips.
"I'm already at the Grandmaster Peak, one step further, and I'll be a Martial Saint."
The wind blew, rain strands swept across her temples, like someone's fingertips gently brushing by.
Youu An tilted his head, looking at her: "Sister Xu, you said so much, can the master hear you?"
Xue Yuebing lowered her gaze, her fingertips caressing the etched marks on the tombstone: "Can hear, or cannot hear... it doesn't matter."
She's just used to coming here every year on this day to talk to him.
Suddenly, footsteps echoed on the mountain path, two young men walked side by side.
One of them was tall, carrying a Bronze Giant Axe, which was entwined with dark red Evil Qi, none other than Tie Zhan, the grandson of Elder Soldier Evil Tie Hengjiang, one of the Five Elders of the Divine Gang Path.
