They were also looking eastward.

The old man is the master of Qianlong Valley, and the woman is Fairy Huoji! Compared with the sloppy and carefree appearance when he met Su Xuan, the current master of Qianlong Valley is meticulous and meticulous.

"Master, you often say that the first era is a great era, is it because there were many strong people in that era?"

Huo Ji asked.

"Why do you think so?"

“If you want to be great, shouldn’t you first become strong?

Just like ordinary people, no matter how selfless they are, it may be great for some people, but it is still too small for an era."

Huo Ji said.

"You're right to think so."

The master of Qianlong Valley smiled and continued: "But the reason why the first era was great is because they passed down a lot of spirit."

"What?"

"Don't give in, fight to the end, seek freedom, defend the truth to the death... there are too many."

"What kind of era was that?"

Huo Ji's eyes trembled.

"Even if they are erased, many people, many things, and many things will still not be forgotten and abandoned by this land."

The main road of Qianlong Valley.

"for example?"

"The place of origin!"

The master of Qianlong Valley said solemnly, with respect flashing in his eyes.

...on this very day.

The Eastern Wasteland was shaken.
Chapter completed!