The sound of time passing by was akin to flowing water, echoing in Li Luo's ears as he transcended time. He then opened his eyes. What was supposed to be a familiar world had changed beyond recognition.0

Li Luo's gaze was suddenly profound, akin to that of a wise man who had lived for countless years. He then turned to Jiang Qing'e, who was also staring at him in a daze. When he returned from the past, it was as though something unseen had changed in the present.0

All sorts of memories suddenly played in Jiang Qing'e's mind. They were the Sect Master's memories. In the past, her fragmented memories contained glimpses of a man in a mask. Although his face was covered, she was so familiar with Li Luo that she had instantly recognized him. Only then had she told him that she had seen him in the Sect Master's memories.0

Some of her fleeting and incomplete memories finally became. The most important one was the memory of a young girl holding the large hand of a grown man wearing a mask. She had followed him and trained under him...4