Ji Wushang would often think of what that man said before his death: If I die, please choose a place for me that is closest to the gate of heaven. I want to live very high, very high, so high that I can... See the light of mercy shine forever.
The cold wind blows back in the Snow Ripple Valley, whimpering like a ghost.
The light of mercy shines forever, can it shine upon you? Oh, this hypocritical... Tower of Loving Light.