C1816 The Immortal Was Dead(1)

In that moment, Chen Ping felt his blood boil with excitement. Across his past and present lives, spanning a combined eighty thousand years, his passion had never cooled. He glimpsed a figure from myth and legend, and even though it was just a silhouette, it stirred his emotions deeply.

The Great Sage!

The vision before him gradually faded until it disappeared entirely