Cordial... Wang Baole stopped in his tracks. He didn’t immediately look around at the world below him. No matter what it looked like, it didn’t matter to Wang Baole anymore.
He understood that the tomb of the Dark Emperor was a trial, a choice, and an inheritance. From start to finish, it was a mission for the visitors to walk through the dark sect.
Wang Baole had walked this path in the dark dream back then. This was the first time he had done so in reality. However, he was willing. As he walked, he seemed to recall everything that had happened in the dark dream. He recalled the beautiful memories.
In Silence, Wang Baole felt a sense of familiarity that came from deep below. The word ‘good’that he had heard earlier reverberated in his mind. Gradually, a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.