Another year draws to a close.
Little Mountain City.
Zhong Shenxiu, draped in a fur coat, with thick deer leather gloves on his hands, took advantage of the night to scale the city walls.
"Wood door hearing dog barks, snowstorm night returns home..."
Gazing upon the interior of the small town, unchanged from a year ago, Zhong Shenxiu couldn't help but feel reflective.
A year ago, he broke through to Grandmaster, ranking on the Earth List.
Now, he had ascended to the Heavenly List, having refined three Martial Arts Divine Powers!
The name Liu Yi, known as the Ten Thousand Poison Hand, thoroughly shook the world, and the Shanyao Gang rose with him—now, they could be considered a 'major force.'
Had he been able to remain in this world, and even train the next generation of Great Grandmasters, joining the top eight major forces wouldn't have been out of the question.
"Alas... I have to leave..."
