The years pass by gently.
Chu Ning saw a figure.
In a place he was familiar with.
Return-to-Mountain City.
In this Mountain Sect Holy City, a figure stood quietly with hands behind his back.
Chu Ning couldn't see the face of the figure, but he could see those eyes that could perceive everything, and from the posture, he was sure it was a man.
Outside Return-to-Mountain City, one could see peaks collapsing, each one towering over a million feet.
"You push me too far!"
The plain words came from the man, but just this sentence seemed to be too much for the heavens and earth to bear, turning dim.
"Brother, don't do this!"
A figure appeared in front of the man, equally unclear, but Chu Ning felt like he had heard this person's voice somewhere before.
"You've crossed the line, we Mountain Sect Disciples did no evil, we should not meet such an end."
Hearing this, Chu Ning had a daring guess about the man's identity.
