Of course, Mei Nianxue wasn't any better off.
For ninety years, it was solely his effort that upheld this place, shouldering more than ninety percent of the burden alone.
During this period, he also repeatedly transformed and left to teach disciples, resolving crises for the Formless Divine Sect, further depleting his Primordial Qi.
At this moment, he too was in the same state of decayed blood marrow and a ravaged Primordial Spirit.
In Mei Nianxue's mind, a thought involuntarily arose.
Could today be the day of their martyrdom and soldier dissolution? Also, the end of the Formless Divine Sect?
Mei Nianxue immediately collected his thoughts.
A super-grade Martial Cultivator possesses extraordinary willpower!
People like them, even when on the brink of despair, will not give up, will not become despondent, and certainly will not despair.
