C1097 The Body of a Martial Emperor

"What year?" The shadow murmured in a low voice, but his eyes seemed to be a bit confused. He had forgotten how many years it had been, as if he had crossed countless epochs. He only knew that it had been a long time, a long time.

"I don't know how far away that era is from today. I only know that the ancient heavenly court fought with the Demon Clan because of the death of the Celestial Emperor