[Vice President of Bingshan Rigorous × Former President of Mingsao Changshengzhong] [End of the Year + Two-way Rush + Redemption] [Contracted and safe to eat] [Text completed] [Super after-sales service]
Chu Moxing felt like a shoreless boat drifting in the torrent of time.
He is an immortal, a tenth-level expert at the pinnacle of Talismanism, and the "late" founder of the Tianxing Society who will be missed. This power and secret is a heavy loneliness. He watched with cold eyes as the Tianxing Society he had supported with his own hands was now being helmed by others. His eyes especially often fell on the young and capable vice-president Qi Baizhi - that was the child of his apprentice and his old friend who he had personally nurtured between the ages of three and six, but who now no longer recognized his true face.
Chu Moxing looked at the children playing in the community. The excitement belonged to them. He held a piece of candy in his mouth, the sweetness diluted by the long bitterness. This worldly fireworks is the harbor where he docks, but he has always sailed in the long river of time, carrying unknown burdens and unfading wounds, silently guarding the thousands of lights behind him. Perhaps, this is the fate given to him by immortality - a lonely journey that will never arrive.
