The guide said, this is a grand funeral.
And when this dreamlike scene entered Ji Jingqiu's eyes,
It was as if a red sun had splendidly risen within his eyelids.
He said, that is Newborn.
At this moment,
Ji Jingqiu, with a clear mind and a calm heart, knew that he had already made his preparations.
He slowly closed his eyes.
A sharpness radiated from his body, a keenness that was clear and flawless, deep and substantial, originating from his past years, intangible and formless, instinctively causing everyone around him to step back.
Years later, they would regard what they saw today as the honor of a lifetime, even the sun that rose and set could not compare to the radiance of the young man of today!
At that moment, the Heavenly Master took action, drawing a clear boundary among the people.
The seated Heavenly Master, after a long silence, seemed to see a brand-new Martial Arts Pride slowly rising, illuminating all directions.
He sighed lightly:
