The mountain wind passed, leaving not a trace of powder.
The abyss swallowed the evidence of sin.
The mist of Taixu obscured cause and effect.
The dazzling and splendid sunset on the horizon illuminated Mo Hua's solitary figure standing atop the mountain, like a deity indifferent to all living beings.
Once everything was done, all cause and effect were concluded.
Mo Hua collected his thoughts, rubbed his face, dispelled the killing aura from his face, and his expression returned to being calm and gentle.
Accompanied by the mountain mist, he stepped lightly on the jagged mountain stones, moving towards Taixu Gate.
Just like an ordinary little disciple of Taixu Gate.
And as he extinguished the Divine Soul, in the Qian Learning State Boundary and its surrounding areas, various strange death omens frequently appeared.
Outside the Qian Learning State Boundary, in a secluded desolate mountain.
