It was a face straight from Tianming's distant past. She used to be a very pretty girl to him, but as time passed, she faded away to mediocrity. He had gone from the mortal world to the world of ascendants, astral gods and cosmic gods, after all.3

The so-called story to be continued was one that had already ended as far as Tianming was concerned when the girl called Mu Qingqing hung from the door of Flameyellow Scions Institute. It was not a comma, it was a period. Yet, this cosmic goddess in black had changed the period into a comma.5

Tianming blinked nonstop at first before forcing his eyes to stay open as she stared at her. She was a thousand meters in height,...0