Northern Border, Skull Mountains Marketplace.
In a tall building at the center of the Market, Zhao Xuhe pushed open the door to his Quiet Chamber and strolled out. The pride and recklessness of his youth were all gone.
Time, it seems, is the ultimate crucible.
Not to mention, after taking Lü Yang's place in the Skull Mountains, Zhao Xuhe had been baited by Perfected Yin Shan, costing him thirty years of his Merit and Fortune.
As a result, he'd had no choice but to enter a thirty-year seclusion, just as Lü Yang once had.
After thirty years of arduous cultivation, Zhao Xuhe had long since shed his former self. He had even mastered a Legendary Technique and was now a Cultivator who possessed a Position.
However, there wasn't a trace of joy on Zhao Xuhe's face; it was grim to the extreme.
