C62 He Thought Seriously

What was his life's purpose?

Was existence merely a prelude to death?

After enduring so much in this lifetime, what was it all for?

Was it to become stronger? And if so, how strong is strong enough?

A thick black fog began to billow from Qin Mu, only to be absorbed by the Mirror of Infinity hovering above his head.

Jian Wuxiu furrowed his brow, still unclear about the situation