"...To me, all of this happened just a few years ago."
After Zhou Buyi withdrew his hand, Su Zhou looked up and studied him for a moment before speaking slowly. "That day, before the withering Divine Wood, the Three Saints and the Hundred Schools Grandmasters swore an oath upon the Nanjing Celestial Gate. They vowed never to use its power, but to use human strength to usher in a new and true age of Taiping. And I remember, you were among them."
"Indeed." Zhou Buyi nodded slowly, his eyes filled with nostalgia. "Back then, everyone was still alive... And even now, I haven't changed my mind."
He extended a hand, and an invisible wave of Inner Qi swept out. Accompanied by a continuous series of CLACKS, panels on the windows and walls encircling the office flipped over, revealing mirrors on their reverse sides. Soon, ripples of Spiritual Light flickered, and the mirrors began to reflect illusory images from all over the world.
