"Mighty!"
Fang Che couldn't help but cheer from the heart.
Truly mighty.
Mighty to the extreme.
This continent, were it not for Jun Lin, might have ceased to exist tens of thousands of years ago.
And at that time, Dongfang Sansan hadn't even been born.
Let alone any Guardian.
"Senior, after you, there was another who could fight against the gods. It was this person who guided the people, continuously fighting until now."
Then Fang Che explained the continent's situation, and recounted the deeds of Dongfang Sansan.
"Truly a sage, a wise one, with such astute strategies..."
Listening to this, Jun Lin was captivated, his eyes alight with wonder, continually sighing, saying: "If only I could live in this age, with Dongfang's wisdom, and my martial valor of Jun Lin... to battle once more across the world, what a splendid thing it would be..."
Saying this, he heaved a long sigh.
Sadly shook his head.
Ultimately, it wasn't meant to be.
