"After hearing the explanation from Heavenly Dao, Jing Mingxuan was filled with deep emotion."
Shizhi seemed to recall something. A mist clouded his eyes, and large, bead-like tears tracked down his rugged, resolute face. His lips trembled as he whispered, "Former Master..."
The other cultivators remained silent, bowing their heads in quiet mourning. Yunxiu, the Battle Heavenly Emperor, and Heavenly Dao knew little of the history, but they understood that this was not the time to speak.
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