After ten years of fighting, the wounds never healed, and the genius turned into ashes in one day.
He returned to his clan to recover from his injuries and went to the mountain to sweep the steps. His direct disciples were like old dogs in front of the mountain.
Everyone can spurn it, laugh at it, insult it...
Once you wake up, go back to being that humble ranger.
When Xia Chongzhong returned to the Nine Emperors Forest where his ancestors had lived for generations, he realized that the struggle between the various realms ended here.
The sky and the earth hang upside down.
Senior Sister: Master, junior sisters, are you all satisfied now?
Second Senior Sister: Xia Chen, even if you are angry, regardless of the facts, won't you protect the sect?
Third Senior Sister: Junior Brother, I was ignorant back then. I was wrong. I didn't want to die like this!
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Song Xiangjun: You have protected the heavens, but you cannot protect the place where you grew up!
Xia Chen: Everyone! There is no regret in the great road of all heavens!
