**Elder Gu Pov**
The moon falls short. The sun rises too soon. Time is a thief, and I am its victim. The path of cultivation is long and laborious.
Currently, the Tang clan seems to still be searching for Tianmo, but pity, they can't find him.
The world is a game of chess, and I am the only player who sees the board. The Tang Clan are mere piece, moving blindly, driven by arrogance and rage. They believe they are the hunters, but in truth, they are the prey, stumbling into a trap set by fate itself.
Sitting within the bamboo chair in front of me, the Tang Clan Patriarch seemed to be worried. He seems to be a man on his late three hundred years, while, his wife, beside him was a Young and fresh, with youthful skin and strong vitality.
