"Indeed, supremely honored and noble."
Li Xuan gave a faint smile, his eyes returning to calm, showing neither joy nor anger.
He turned around, packed up his stall, walked towards the distance, and eventually disappeared into the vast night.
...
Atop Shiwang Mountain, the sinister black gas slowly dissipated within the dazzling sword light, much like the thin mist before the arrival of dawn, spreading vast and wide until light shone through.
"Sunset Sect, indeed has successors..."
Crevices appeared upon the Incarnation of the Abyss Ancestor, as he faced Zhou Dao, calmly welcoming his extinguishment.
"What a pity, you are afflicted by the Great Calamity of Life and Death, otherwise when my Real Body descends one day, I truly would have liked to pluck your head off by myself..."
The Incarnation of the Abyss Ancestor laughed heartily.
To him, this incarnation was insignificant, merely a projection from fragments of time.