After seven years of kneeling, he finally entered Mount Jiuxiao. Yet his burning passion and dreams were utterly extinguished. Filled with resentment and bitterness, Shen Zimu faced the hypocrites who had conspired together before him and resolutely threw himself into the Weakwater Ravine.
“My body may die, but my heart will never perish. Once I enter the world, I will never forget these hardships. With sword in hand, I will trample Mount Jiuxiao beneath my feet.”
