For days on end, the gentle rain persisted. But finally, by afternoon, the looming clouds cleared, revealing a vibrant rainbow stretching across the sky. Many stopped to gaze upwards, capturing its beauty with their cameras. 0

Upon returning to his rental place, Wang Xuan settled down at his desk. Slowly, he began to unseal the envelope, ready to confront the information it contained. 0

"The Mysterious Encounter", a story that had been buried for thirty years. 0

Right from the start, Old Chen shared specific time frames, leading Wang Xuan to instantly think of Old Chen's master, who had inexplicably vanished three decades ago. 0

"Recently, figures from the New Arts realm have taken an interest in the Mysterious Encounter. During the last great battle at the Pamir Plateau, Mo Hai, a Grandmaster from this realm, had personally boarded a super warship of the Old World." 0

To emphasize the gravity of the situation, Old Chen made direct mention of their adversaries.  0

This wasn't mere hearsay. Mo Hai had indeed met with a deputy from the relevant department, openly discussing and expressing his desire to obtain specific details about the past Mysterious Encounter. However, upon disembarking the warship, he met his demise at the hands of Old Chen. In his letter, Old Chen conveyed to Wang Xuan that both his own master and the aforementioned deputy's master had been ensnared by this event, disappearing without a trace for thirty years. 0

"The old...0