Above the firmament.
A golden tower ship soared through the nine heavens, casting a shadow that oppressed all creatures below.
Streaks of light scattered from the flying boat, descending into a small mountain valley.
"Master, your disciple has come to see you again."
Zhong Shenxiu landed in front of Long Hezi's tomb, his expression sorrowful.
Having lived several lifetimes, his acting skills had been honed to perfection, causing onlookers like Sima Shu to inwardly sigh that Su Daoshi indeed respected and revered his teacher profoundly. Long Hezi had entrusted his teachings to the right person.
After paying their respects, everyone promptly departed.
According to Sima Shu, disciples of the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect were buried where they died, except for those who passed away naturally within the sect.
For instance, a cemetery had been built next to the battlefield on the frontier they fought many years ago, guarded by dedicated personnel.
