“Jiang Yue’e?”0

Long Chen was startled to hear that name. She was here?1

Up ahead, divine light flooded the sky, suppressing even divine sense. Its intensity made it impossible to see. But as it softened, Long Chen’s vision returned, and he saw an enormous wasteland stretching endlessly before him.0

At the heart of this wasteland stood an enormous stone stele. Countless runes shone across its surface, exuding a sacred, blinding light. Could this be the Jiuli Divine Stele?0

It was this light that had robbed Long Chen of his sight, but as his eyes adjusted, he felt his heart quake. The runes on the stele bore the unmistakable essence of Jiuli immortal characters. 1

Long Chen had delved into countless ancient texts, mastering most third-generation...1