Jiang Ningxian left her final words.
And then returned to her residence.
In the courtyard.
Only Lu Yuan was left, still sitting quietly.
Watching the fallen leaves rustling in the courtyard, his expression remained calm.
"In the great era, who can reach the end?" he spoke, repeating that question.
But in the end, a smile appeared on his face.
New era.
Era of evolution.
The future will become increasingly dangerous, but at the same time, increasingly exciting. He was looking forward to it.
Without saying much, he stood up directly, returned to his room, and entered seclusion.
No matter what the future holds, strength is still everything.
Lu Yuan was very clear about that.
The Void Saint is not the end, neither is the Sub-Saint, the Great Saint, nor even the Immortal.
He had long prepared everything, his goal was ultimately to reach the highest pinnacle.
And so, time continued to slip away.
