"I do not know when I will be able to meet you and demonstrate the knowledge I have gained. I want you to know that I have been moving forward all these years, never stopping, following the teachings!"
Reflecting on his lifelong journey, it all started because of Xuan Yi, his mentor. Although he was aware that Xuan Yi had plans and reasons for staying hidden all these years, the deep respect in his heart never wavered.
Once again lifting his head, Jian Wushuang suppressed his emotions.
"Go on, young one. After you gather all these origin sources, you can come find me. This old man still has some insights on the Dao of forging," said the old man with goat horns, putting away the precious treasures and disappearing within the grand hall.
Jian Wushuang flashed away, leaving the grand hall, only to bump into Wan Xing, who had also been teleported out.
They met without exchanging many words, just nodding slightly in acknowledgment.