The White Jade Coffin hung precariously above the cliff, held back by a man in white robes. His long white hair danced in the breeze, his face handsome, and an arrogance between his brows that could not be concealed.
It was none other than Son of Heaven Ji Yan!
Compared to many years ago, there was an added touch of world-weariness about him.
His eyes observed the White Jade Coffin, a nostalgic expression in his gaze, and he muttered to himself, "It's been a long time since we fought side by side."
His identity as the Son of Heaven was never hidden. Ever since his ascension, he roamed the Celestial Spirit Great World with this identity. Some pledged allegiance to him, while others scoffed; things did not develop as smoothly as he had imagined.
The leading Heavenly Spirit Dao Alliance showed him indifference, making it hard for him to find a foothold. He had no choice but to employ his Lifebound Divine Weapon.
