After returning to the hall from the southernmost area of Little Lonely Heaven, Jian Wushuang finally relaxed.
After the battle with Chang Duoling, he had been in a deep sleep for nearly ten years, and had no time to sort out his own situation. So what he needed to do now was to sort out the Star River Lake Sea Sword Intent and the Immortal Styles.
After returning to the hall, Jian Wushuang did not rush to sit down. Instead, he sat on the roof of the hall and looked down at the reconstructed Little Lonely Heaven.
Di Qing, who was following behind him, seemed to have something to say. He looked at Jian Wushuang from time to time.
"Do you have something to tell me?"
"Yes, I do." Di Qing was a little surprised, but he still asked, "Did you go somewhere before the last war?"
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang nodded, "I gained some Enlightenment in the Lower Three Heavens.