"You know what happened after that." Lang Yilang only spoke again after a very long while. He said, "I didn't expect Hong Wuliang to be so fortunate to find a good disciple during a time where it was already very difficult for him to earn Purple Crystals. And this disciple actually served him for a thousand years!"
Lang Yilang's thin chest rose and fell. Only after a very, very long while did he unobtrusively used his sleeve to wipe his tears. He said, "The story has finished. In it, there is the most pitiful person, the most despicable person and the stupidest person! They are just three people, yet they caused this tragedy which lasted for more than one thousand and six hundred years! Wei Wuyan… Is there anything you want to say?"
He actually smiled lightly, as though he was in a trance.