Gu Xing sat alone atop the celestial vault of the immortals, taking a swig of wine as he looked back on his life.
He couldn't help murmuring to himself:
I entered the world bewildered, swept along by its storms; butterflies danced among the blossoms, and all slowly changed.
Who can fathom the shifting secrets of fate? Heroes across the world wage war beneath the celestial vault.
The Great Dao is a furnace that tempers the ages; when calamity strikes, a coiling dragon emerges.
Don't say the human heart is too complex: gathered together, the world's heroes all shine with brilliance.
“Hey!”
Suddenly, a familiar voice called from behind him.
“Quit showing off! My wedding's about to start. Get down here!”
Chapter 57 The author has something to say
I haven't saved the manuscript anymore. It's a little late today, so I'll post a chapter first.