Chen Fan felt the environment change as soon as he entered the Demon Suppression Tower. He now stood amidst a chain of lofty mountains that seemed strangely familiar. His heart suddenly trembled. Wasn’t this the Spring Autumn Sect?0

His cultivation path had begun here. Here, he had come across a heaven-defying encounter that changed his fate. No matter how many years passed, he could never forget it; he recognized it almost instantly.0

Then, some familiar figures gradually appeared before his eyes. His father, mother, Qin Yao, Xuan Shitong, and others. Those beloved silhouettes flickered past his eyes one by one.0

“Hmph!” Chen Fan snorted coldly. Law power swept out of him like the vast ocean in an instant, and everything...0