Wind.
Sweeping across all the lands.
Shen Ye's voice rose in the wind:
"I have never known what your name is."
The man at this moment, was him from a thousand years later.
His long hair even dragged down to his ankles, his expression ancient and melancholic, wearing a tattered Battle Armor, covered with many shocking scars.
He had completely changed.
—— He even appeared somewhat dark and eerie.
"You are not worthy of knowing my name."
The man opposite him said.
Shen Ye sighed:
"Is that so? That's a pity..."
"No need for regrets, you are about to die now." The man raised his hand.
Heaven-Shaking Technique.
This time, it was different from the one those six men had used.
A black sun suddenly appeared, stealing all the light in the heavens and the earth.
"Truth?"
Shen Ye murmured.
The black waterfall of light silently enveloped him in an instant.
