Shen Han arrived at Cangjian Villa this afternoon.
Ten years had passed since he was last at the villa, and looking back at the friends and family around him, he felt a sense of unfamiliarity. Things were indeed vastly different from how they had been a decade ago.
Seeing Shen Han’s return, the crowd felt a mix of excitement and shame. They were deeply grateful for the sacrifice he had made ten years prior. For a cultivator, life is already finite; for a mortal, it is even shorter. Ten years had passed in the blink of an eye.
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