"At that time, he was truly perfect!"
The mysterious voice echoed in the hazy black night, accompanied by the clashing of heavy chains, sending shivers down one's spine.
"How did the Three Corpses Daoist break the tribulation back then?" Zhang Fan suddenly asked.
The mysterious voice fell silent.
"He was the only person in a thousand years to master the Three Corpses Illuminating Fate. Surely he had a method to break the tribulation."
"His method is unrepeatable, and because it's unrepeatable, only he has achieved it in a thousand years," the mysterious voice replied.
"Not going to tell?" Zhang Fan spoke coldly and softly.
"It holds no meaning and has no value as a reference," the mysterious voice answered firmly.
"If you don't say, I'll find out myself."
Zhang Fan took a step forward, and a gigantic shadow suddenly unfolded, with shadows surging like a river breaking its banks, like a turbulent ocean.
