C1865 (2)

"With the grave-keeper's help, I've barely regained a billionth of my former strength," Guu Tianjun sighed, feeling a bit helpless. Before regaining his memories, he was happy. But after learning about his past power, happiness seemed elusive. Who could be happy with just a billionth of their strength back?

"Only a ten-thousandth?" Chen Ping shook his head and said, "That's already impressive