"This is something that probably even your great-grandfather hadn't anticipated."
Su Mo gently nodded: "What happened afterwards?"
"Following that..."
Li Zhengyuan frowned: "Your great-grandfather had a special identity, and the Ziyang Sect paid particular attention to him.
"But the result was… In front of everyone's eyes, he disappeared for half a year.
"During that time, the entire Ziyang Sect was almost driven mad, but they still couldn't find his whereabouts.
"It wasn't until half a year later that he suddenly appeared in the Pure Yang Hall.
"Covered in wounds... barely alive!
"That sight... that sight was just like the Grandmaster back then.
"But even in such a state, he was actually smiling…"
Li Zhengyuan's eyes seemed to return to that unknown past:
"Back then, I was still under the age of twenty, following behind my master, observing that legendary figure in the sect.