After sweeping away all obstacles, the Ghost-faced Woman turned back and gave Jun Xiaoyao a deep look.
Her eyes were filled with complex emotions, deep affection, nostalgia, and a faint hint of doubt.
Perhaps even the Ghost-faced Woman herself didn't know if she was deceiving herself.
Then, the figure of the Ghost-faced Woman faded into the void and disappeared.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm, and he was quite pleased with the outcome.
Now, with all obstacles cleared, Jun Xiaoyao calmly stepped onto the summit of the Heroic Spirit Altar.
The place where he stood, throughout history, few had ever reached.
Jun Xiaoyao suspected that the Ghost-faced Woman might have set foot here before; otherwise, it would be impossible for other spirits to be so afraid.
However, reaching the top doesn't mean being able to carve out one's own path.
It is an almost impossible road.
If it were that easy, the Heroic Spirit Altar wouldn't be littered with bones.
