The memories continued flowing without pause.
Inside Shunya's spiritual sea, Feng Xia no longer felt like an observer. The blue orb allowed her to experience everything as though she had truly returned to those years.
The warmth.
The sounds.
The emotions.
Nothing felt artificial.
Time moved forward quietly after the Uzu family settled in the south of Kumari Kandam.
Generations passed.
The once-small household near the ocean slowly transformed into something far greater. Not through conquest or ambition, but through stability. The descendants of Uzu Hiko inherited not only cultivation talent, but also his philosophy.
Peace before pride.
Survival before authority.
By the time Feng Xia was born, the Uzu bloodline had already reached its fifth generation in the south.
And at the center of it stood one man.
Yue Tennison.
The fifth-generation descendant of Uzu Hiko.
The current patriarch.
Feng Xia remembered him clearly now.
Tall.
Calm.
