The Sword Sovereign master and disciple’s outlines appeared behind a pale mist as they approached the Abyss of Nothingness.

They had been here for several years already. It was to temper Jun Xilei’s heart of sword, and because this was the final resting place Jun Wuming had chosen for himself.

“Long time no see, Senior Sword Sovereign.”

Although Yun Che had become the Great Emperor of the God Realm, he still held deep respect toward Jun Wuming.

Jun Wuming opened his long shut eyes and gave Yun Che a smile. “To think that that astounding youngster from back then would become an unprecedented emperor of the Primal Chaos in but the blink of an eye. This old one truly has no regrets left in this world.”

Jun Wuming’s eyes were perfectly cloudless. They possessed a kind of clarity that seemed capable of seeing through the many changes of the world… Yun Che knew that it was his last rally before death.

Beside Jun Wuming, Jun Xilei seemed completely caught off guard by Yun Che’s sudden arrival. Her gaze was darting unnaturally, and she refused to say a single word.

Snow Song disciple… God Conferred Child… God Child Messiah… devil person… Devil Master… Emperor Yun… for some reason, his identity and fate were different every time she saw him.

Meanwhile, Yun Wuxin was sneaking glances...