Above the dam.
Li Fan had already gone to the dam, his figure no longer visible.
No one knows what he will face on the road ahead.
Above the dam, The Quiet One who had been waiting countless years here had already passed away, buried with his beloved at the edge of the years.
The Divine Jumper drank wine, enjoyed the service of the Thunder Emperor and Water Emperor, sighing with emotion.
"Master..."
Ao Wushuang murmured, his mood calmed a lot, but the deep guilt and self-reproach remained unshakeable.
The Quiet One had done too much for him.
But by the time he realized this, The Quiet One was already gone.
"Beyond the dam..."
He clenched his fist, gritted his teeth, and said:
"I will fight it!"
The suffering of all beings, the sin The Quiet One endured... all originated from beyond the dam.
"What? Want to go and die? Are you planning to make the Little Monkey a widow?"
The Divine Jumper spoke, saying:
