"Dead? Such a formidable figure just died like that?" Jiang Xiaobai looked at Tong Zhen with a face full of surprise.
Tong Zhen sighed and said, "Heavenly Reincarnation, there are millions of cultivators in this world, but how many can truly ascend and achieve immortality? No matter how capable he is, if he can't get past the Heavenly Tribulation, in the end, he'll still turn to dust."
Only then did Jiang Xiaobai understand that the powerful figure Tong Zhen mentioned had died during the Heavenly Tribulation, which wasn't so strange after all.
When the two arrived at the center of the island, they saw a grave mound in front of them, overgrown with many wild grasses that apparently hadn't been tended to for many years.
"Old friend, I've come to see you. Sigh, the world has truly become lonely without you."
