As the last cultivator, Zhou Xuan had lived for a thousand years, secluded from the world.
When he suddenly emerged from seclusion, peerless powerhouses everywhere trembled at his return.
“Congratulations on emerging from seclusion, Master! All the hidden-realm assassins across the Four Regions and Nine Seas await your command!”
“Congratulations, Grandmaster! Your cultivation has reached perfection. This card is my gift to you. It contains the wealth of an entire nation. I hope you'll accept it!”
“What? Grandmaster is going down the mountain? I'll have a hundred thousand generals assemble at once to welcome you at the foot of Mount Kunlun!”
Looking at his disciples, who stood among the world's elite, Zhou Xuan sighed. He had no interest in ruling the world or amassing a fortune.
“I only want to find you all a martial mistress.”
With those words, the whole world turned upside down.
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